Dumb Love. Justin Bieber

Chapter 8.

(I know some people don't like time skips but it's the only way to get the ball rolling.lol)

Friday couldn't come any slower. The week has dragged out. Nothing much has happened really, tutoring Justin has been awkward since Monday, I'm not sure if he felt it but I defiantly did. Me, him, Chaz and Lewis are all supposed to meet at mine on Sunday to do more of out maths, but i can't see that happening. Well at least I'm hoping it doesn't happen.
I have been seeing to much of them lately.

I decided it was time to start getting ready so I went for a shower, washed my hair as well as my body. Looking in my wardrobe for what to wear I figured it would be quite cool tonight so I pulled out a pair of stockings with love heart imprints, I also pulled out a maroon sweater, a black skirt and a brown belt.

I want to look good, but not like I tried so I decided this was the best out fit. After applying minimal makeup I decided to leave my hair how it was and went downstairs in search for my maroon docs (dr. Martens).

Ryan had a bunch of his friends over, something about getting 'hype' before the game. They were all in the kitchen so I decided to just go in the lounge room. Sitting on the couch I started putting my shoes on. It's only 6:25 so I still have ages before Jack is coming to pick me up.

I decided to watch some TV as all of the guys piled into the lounge room.

"Are you coming to the game butler?" Chaz asked sitting on the left of me
"Yeah" was all I said as Justin sat down on the right of me.

It's the first game of the season and its against Stratfords biggest rival. These games usually end with only like one point in the score as a difference.

"Are you getting picked up or do you want me to bring you?" Ryan said taking a seat on the floor because all other seats were occupied.
"I'm getting picked up" i said handing the remote control to Chaz and picking up my phone that was on my lap.

"So who do you thinks going to win?" I said directing my question to anyone listening
"us obviously" one of the guys replied earning 'woos' and 'hell yeahs' from the guys.

From: Jack 😳
I'm here x

Standing up I smoothed out my outfit.
"Good luck guys." I said before making my way to the door.
'Thanks' a few of them mumbled.
"Cya later T" Ryan said before I went out.

Getting into jacks car he greeted me with a hug. It was kinda awkward tbh.

"hey" I smiled as he released me from his grip
"Hey" he said before igniting the car and driving us towards the school.
The game isn't supposed to start for like an hour, it's only 6:40 even the players hadn't left yet. But it's whatever I guess.

We arrived and very few people were here but the teams are supposed to be getting here in the next 10-15 minutes.

We went and took a seat at the front, and made small talk until the two teams started training on the field.

Focusing my eyes on Stratfords team I was taking in the new faces and trying to figure out who was no longer on the team. Looking at the other team, they were doing the same as Stratford, passing the ball, stretching and running in lines.

I'm not going to lie I wouldn't like to be on either team, they're all really muscly and no doubt neither team will hesitate to do whatever it takes in order to win. This rivalry goes back years. Snapping me out of my thoughts Justin and Chaz had come in front of the fence were me and Jack were.

"ah this is the boy you got dressed up for" Chaz said nudging Justin before they both started laughing.
"Shouldn't you be focused on not getting Rekt by the other team rather then focusing on what I wear?" I said trying to hide the fact I was embarrassed by what he said.
"Babe please-" I cut him off before he could continue
"I'm not your babe Somers" Chaz was the only person other then Ruby who knew I liked Jack, I didn't tell him on purpose of course. It just kinda slipped out one time. Anyway he knew I liked him so I don't know why he would be a douche.
"Sorry, jeez" was all he said before shrugging and walking away.
"Justin-" I said as Justin turned to follow Chaz. Stopping he turned around.
A thousand things flashed in my mind. I want to Tell him to be careful, and not start dumb fights but the words wouldn't come out, I don't even know why I wanted to say it.