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Chaz showed up after 15 minutes of waiting. We was just walking around and I seen Justin, Mya and Ryan still hanging out. Wow. Some best friend right? Well, let's see how they like seeing us walking around.

So we purposely walked by their table. Justin stopped Chaz.

"Chaz?"
"Oh, hey Justin.", Chaz said awkwardly.
"What are you doing here."
"I asked him to come.", I spoke up before Chaz could.
"Oh, well have fun." He glared at me. I smirked at him and walked off with Chaz following behind. I looked back and could see Justin staring me down.
"Kiss me.", I told Chaz.
"What?"
"I said kiss me." So he did. Our lips moved in perfect harmony. His tounge slid across my bottom lip asking for entrance which I let happen. Our tounges fought for dominance but his won. His tongue was exploring my mouth when he was ripped off of me. I looked to see Justin pounding on Chaz while he was on the ground.

"Justin! Stop!" I tried pulling him off, but it didn't work. "Justin! You're hurting him!!" He seemed to understand that and stop. "Justin. What is your problem!? You know how-" I got cut off by a pair of lips on mine. Justin. I felt the sparks. The same ones like the first time he kissed me. My knees buckled but Justin kept me upright. His tongue slid across my bottom lip asking for entrance which I granted. We were just making out in the middle of the food court until someone cleared their throat. I looked and seen Mya glaring at me and Justin.

"What's your problem?", I asked.
"You're no good for Justin.", She hissed at me.
"Oh, really? And you know that how?"
"Because, all you do is bitch and complain. No one likes a girl like that."
"Actually, Mya. She doesn't do any of that. She is the most perfect girl I've ever met. So please, get out of here with your fake ass. What kind of friend are you?", Justin spoke up before I could. I smiled warmly at him.
"But Justin. I thought you liked me?"
"Nah, shorty. I was just having some fun.", He chuckled at her. She sobbed and ran away. I was laughing hysterically.
"Awwuh, poor little cry baby!"
"Let's get out of here. I need to talk to you about something important."
"Oh, o-okay.", I say nervously. Wonder what he wants to talk about?

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