The Invisible Girl

Chapter 10

After the whole drama of my parents returning unexpectedly from their anniversary vacation, me and Justin just chilled in my room and went to sleep.

Turns out, my mom and dad came back because got bored and missed me too much. Personally, I think that's just a lame excuse to come home.

Neither the less, Justin and I were surprisingly allowed to sleep in the same bed, as long as the door was open- of course.

When I awoke to sunshine, I felt a hard body next to me. In a weird way, it was comforting. I'd never woken up to somebody before, well that's if you don't count Jam or Allie.

The next morning, me and Justin were laid in my bed trying to think of what to do. Yeah, I never thought I'd be saying that.

"We could go to the movies?" he suggested

"Justin, it's really hot outside. I wanna feel the rays.." I exclaimed.

"You sound like such a hippy." He laughed before copying me in a chilled out manor. "Feeeeeeeel the rays." He then began floating his arms around.

"You look dumb." I muttered.

"Well think of something!" He complained.

There were a lot of things that an ordinary couple could do. Not that we are officially a couple yet, I don't really know what we are but even if we were, we're not ever going to be ordinary. We still have to hide ourselves to save Justin's reputation.

The thing I most despise.

"How about we make cakes."

"Girly." Justin dismissed.

"We got to the beach."

He thought about it for a while.

"Sandy." He concluded.

I rolled my eyes at him.

"That's a lame excuse."

"You're lame." He retorted. Even though it shouldn't have, it still hurt slightly. It was true after all; I was still just some lame ass girl.

Justin must have noticed my blank expression because his eyes widened.

"I didn't mean it like that..."

"It's fine." I shrugged. I knew he didn't mean it that way, it was just a comeback. It was my fault that I made the association between that and my social status.

Despite that, he still gave me an apologetic look.

"Justin, will you stop!" I laughed. "I'm over it." I smacked him with a pillow which soon got him into a playful mood again.

"Ok, miss smarty pants." He said yanking the pillow out my grip to stop me from hitting him again. "What do you suggest?"

"We could go for a bike ride?"

"Someone will see us." He muttered.

"oh."

" and I don't have my bike." He added

"Oh that's ok. I have two!"

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JUSTINS POV-

"Hailey! It's fucking pink!" I cursed as I stared in shock at the pink framed bicycle I had been given.

We'd found the perfect place to go for a bike ride. Well, when I said we, I really mean I. It was just far enough away so that no would see us but the area was still nice. Hailey helped me load the covered up bikes into the back of her car before setting off.