Dumb Love. Justin Bieber

Chapter 18.

It was now Sunday afternoon and I was at Chaz's with Lewis and Justin all working on our maths assignment.

"So T your now not only in maths with us but English too, your one really lucky girl" chaz winked at me as Lewis and Justin were setting up and getting out our work.

"The luckiest" I rolled my eyes and then went back to looking at my phone. Our English poems were due tomorrow and I hadn't even started... Typical me. I was how typing it into my notes on my phone. The topic I chose was love I feel like it was going to be a topic most people were going to choose but next term when we have to re-write the poem and see how much we have grown over the said amount of weeks I think it will be easiest.

Eventually they had found all the books, and papers we needed to start work on our maths. I was trying to teach them as I went along but they just don't learn, or listen. It was five o'clock and I'd been here since 12 and we'd barely done anything. They all just make me want to punch myself in the face a thousand times.

"I think that's enough for today" I said standing up and stretching.

"I agree" Lewis said closing his textbook.

"Do you want me to drive you home?" Justin said looking at me

"Ummm" I thought about it, I don't want to annoy him but I don't want to walk either

"I'm going to see Ryan anyways" he said shrugging

I nodded indicating I wanted him to drive me, and went to his car while he said his byes to Lewis and chaz.

The car ride was silent, and when we got home Ryan wasn't there so I messaged him.

"Ryan won't be here for like another half an hour, if you want to wait you can" I said as we entered my house. I went to the kitchen to get a drink and see if we had any good food. Justin followed.
"Do you want a drink?" I questioned as I poured myself a glass of pink lemonade.

He nodded. Slowly he made his way around the island in the middle of our kitchen to where I was standing with his lemonade.

"Thanks" he licked his lips and put his hand out for the drink intentionally brushing his hand against mine whilst grabbing the drink. Shrugging it off I walked to the other side of the counter and took a seat, drinking my lemonade.

"So was Jack a better kisser than me?" He smirked leaning against the counter.

Nearly choking I spit out some of the drink I was drinking. "What?" Was all I managed to squeak out.
Instead of responding he just came around to where I was sitting, feeling intimidated I stood up.

Justin saw this as an opportunity to step closer to me, I mimicked but stepping backwards only to be met by the counter.

He smirked yet again, and bit his lip.
"Justi-" before I could finish my sentence he smashed his lips against mine. Pushing me fully against the counter. His hands slipped down to my waist and pulled my hips more towards him.
It wasn't long before I was kissing back. I don't know what came over me but he is just so gorgeous. I felt him smile into the kiss as a sign of victory. It was electrifying, I was full of adrenaline and fear, I mean I was making out with Justin Bieber in the middle of my kitchen for anyone to see.
Justin started to intensify the kiss, he lifted me up onto the counter so he was standing In between my legs. I was about to wrap my arms around his neck when the sound of a car pulling up made me nearly jump out of my skin.

I pushed him off of me "what are you doing?!" I whisper yelled before jumping off of the bench and sprinting to my room, all he did was smirk. I went into my bathroom and locked the door. I was freaking out. I can't believe I kissed back. I can't believe it felt good. Really good. I hate him so much, i hate myself to but like I hate him more.