One Less Lonely Girl

Sweat, Laughs, and Shame

    "You're so sweaty!" I teased as I wiped his forehead. "Let's see you up there under those lights!" "Don't get beat up now, Bieber." "What!?" "You heard me!!!" I giggled and took off the opposite way, almost trampling everyone in sight. Justin was chasing behind me! With both of us laughing and yelling, we soon ran out of breath. We collapsed on the floor at the same time. 

    "HEY! No fair. I was still out of breath from the concert!" "Excuses, excuses." We sat there in the floor teasing each other for quite a while. Then, in a faint, sweet voice, "Justin."

    "Hey, momma!" Of course, it was Pattie. "I'm so proud of you! You did amazing tonight!" Justin stood to his feet and wrapped his arms around his mother. "Thank you!" Justin looked down at me and I stood to my feet. "So this must be the lucky OLLG..?" "It is..." "Hi-I-I'm Aubrey." "That's a beautiful name for such a beautiful girl. I was blushing as we hugged. "Thanks!" She smiled, kissed Justin's cheek and walked off. "Be on the bus in 30 kiddo!," she yelled behind herself.

    "I don't want to leave you." Justin admitted. "Come with me." Justin lead me into a room. He flipped on the lights and starred at me. "What are you-" my question was silenced by Justin's lips. He started slow and I ended up spreading my lips as a signal for him to slide his soft, warm tounge in.

    Passionately. He grabbed the back of my head, forcing our kiss to be more close. I ran my fingers through his hair and grabbed it. He let out a soft moan and walked us back to the wall. He trapped my body against it as he lifted me up. As a reflex, my legs wrapped around his waist. I could feel him growing excited.

    *Bzzzz* Justin and I let go of our kiss. He was still holding me. He cupped my face and layed his forehead on mine. We giggled. He put me down and kissed my forehead. I just starred into his beautiful eyes. "You gonna look at your phone." Justin's voice snapped me back into reality. "Oh, right." My voice was hard and raspy.

    I reached into my jean pockets and grabbed my phone. I looked at the screen and said not a word. My heart dropped and my chest felt like it was caving in. At this moment...I was frozen.

    Text: Did you enjoy the concert, baby?!- Marcus.