The seventh Kardashian~ Justin Bieber

Chapter 23

"Hi, dad." I said walking into his office throwing myself down in of the chairs.

Glancing up from his very expensive Mac, he gave me a warming smile.

"Hi, little one. Something you wanted?" He asked raising his eyebrow that were creased together in stress.

"I'm offended dad. Can't a girl come talk to her father without a hidden agenda?" I gasped, putting my hand over my chest pretending to be hurt. Rolling his eyes he leaned back in his chair and rested his hands behind his head letting out a tired sigh.

"Okay, what do you wanna talk about?"

"Erhm nothing really, I was just going to say that I'm staying over at Zoe's tonight. We're having a girls night" I lied. Can't tell him about me going to a club with Zoe and two other boys. He would chop of my head and give it to the homeless, then give the rest of my body for free to anyone who wanted it.

"You need someone to drive you?" He asked

"Yes, please" I smiled inconent.

"Nate is leaving for practice in an hour, he can give you a lift, or I can do it myself later when I'm done with this paperwork." He offered.

"It's okay dad, I can ask Nate. I'm gonna let you get back to work. I love you and I'll see you tomorrow." I said standing up and went to kiss his cheek.

"Love you too, sweetie. Have a great time."

"I will, bye!"

Closing his door carefully behind me, I walked out to the hallway.

"Hey, NATE?" I yelled figuring out he was probably upstairs. Waiting for a few seconds I heard him yell back.

"YEAH?" He walked to the staircase so he was looking down at me.

"Can you give me a lift to Zoe's when you're leaving for practice, since you know.. I don't have a car?" I asked rather annoyed. With the fact my car takes forever to be ready.

"Yeah, sure. No problem, just be ready in 45 minutes." He chuckled.

"Thank you."

Walking up stairs I found a bag and packed all my needs in it and some clothes to wear for the night before walking downstairs again. When I was halfway down the stairs the sound of the doorbell rang trough my ears.

"I'll get it!" I yelled walking the last steps and heading for the door. Turning the door knob around, I was met by two familiar hazel brown eyes.

"What are you doing here!?" I asked shocked. Not quite believing the sight infront of me. Seriously can't this guy get enough.

"Yeah, I'm here for your brother" Justin said awkwardly. Scratching his neck. Gosh, seriously? What is it with him and be bestfriends with everyone in my family? It's annoying when I'm trying my best to avoid him, it's enough to hear and see about him everyday in the fucking media.

As a cue, my dear brother came half jogging down the stairs, thankfully.

"Hey, bro. I'm so glad you wanted to join. The others will probably be here soon." Nate said as he did one of those 'bro hugs.' Wait? What are they talking about, who others? I frowned as I stood there confused looking between the two of them.

"What are you guys up to?" I asked casually, trying to sound like I give a crap, but right now I'm desperate to know what these guys are planning on. Since the well attractive boy in front of me, seems to be friends with every single person in my life. And damn he looked fine today, wearing a white v-neck, showing of his tattoos, with some black leggings and topping his outfit with some black vans. Damn him for being so handsome. I'm sure he's doing it on purpose though.

"Justin are joining me on practice today along with Derek and Patrick." Nate smiled as he welcomed Justin in and closed the door behind him.

"Oh!" I replied and begin walking towards the living room. Oh boy, when can I ever get rid of that boy, he's nowhere and everywhere. Even though I'm not sure if I want him out of my live. Ever since the first time I met him he has been nothing but this cocky self centered bastard with no other intention than to get in your pants. I know this because I have been close to give in twice. But then there is this lovely and caring part of him, that just want me to get to know him. And not mention his looks, and the way he kisses, oh those lips...

"Hey, Nic!"

"Huh? What?" I asked turning around.

"We're leaving in twenty, so be ready okay?" Nate said, looking at me.

"Mhm!" I mumbled as I walked away from both of them. I seriously can't wait to go out tonight.

...

At the moment I was sitting in the kitchen checking my phone and just waiting for Nate to drive me. I have heard the doorbell once since Justin came and recognizing the voices of the two familiar boys; it was Derek and Patrick. Luckily they haven't come into the kitchen so I was left alone, like I wanted to at the moment. Letting out a much needed breath someone cleared their throat behind me. Turning my head slowly around, no other then Bieber stood behind me with a smirk on his face. Not bothering to look at him. I continued to look at my phone.

"No, hello?" He asked sounding hurt, off course he were only joking though because the smirk never left his face.

"Sorry, I try to save my hello's to the people I actually like" I shrugged.

"Ouch." He said sitting down on the chair next to me.

"What do you want, Bieber?" I asked rolling my eyes. He didn't respond for a while so I looked over at him, only to realize he were just a few inches away from my face. His eyes boring into my brown ones.

"I want you, James. And I always get what I want." He whispered in a low husky voice only a few inches away from my lips. I shivered at the words he said to me, causing him to smirk knowing the affection he knew he had on me. I swallowed, not getting a word out. I was completely silent, it felt like someone had jumped into my body and ripped out my voice, but boy my throath were dry.

Moving his lips closer so he only brushed them. I closed my eyes at the amazing feeling he were giving me. But when I wanted to feel his lips against mine, there were nothing. Pouting I opened my eyes again only to see Justin with a goofy grin. I furrrowd my eyebrows togehter in confusion. Giving him a frown.

"Something you wanted, babe?" He asked in the same husky voice. Not thinking about it, I slowly nodded my head. Clearly not expecting it, he wasted no time to lean in further and kiss me roughly on the lips. Kissing him back, with just the same effort he were. He pulled me over to his lap so I was straddeling him. The makeout session became hotter and hotter by every second I were on his lap. I was tugging at the end of his hair, as he held a firm grip on my ass. His hands began travelling up my body, taking my shirt with them causing me stop kissing him. But only for him to begin kissing sloopey kisses down my jaw and throath to my neck.

"Justin" I moaned tilting my head to the side to give him more access to my neck.
What am I doing? What am I doing? Was the only thought that went through my head. But I don't care at the moment because this feels amazing.

"Nicole, come on, we're leaving." Nate shouted from the hallway  causing me to panick and push Justin's face away from me.

"Coming" I yelled out of breath since our previously makeout session was pretty heated.

"I say we continue this some other time" Justin winked as I stood up from his lap. Looking at him shocked, he stood up too and peaked my lips before walking out. Blinking my eyes a few times, I grabbed my Louis Vuitton bag and walked out to the hallway were I was met with four other boys looking directly at me.

"What's wrong Nic, you look pale." Nate said concerned walking over to me feeling my forehead. "Are you sick?"

Looking behind him, I saw Justin smirking and the two other boys looking at me with the same expression Nate had. Yeah guys you should be concerned, because I think I'm falling for Justin Bieber.

"Huh? What? I'm fine, just a-a little tired." I lied giving him a fake yawn. He looked at me like he were believing me or not and gave me a smal nod.

"You sure?"

"Yup, lets go!"