I got an apology text two days later from Justin. I admit I was a bit hurt he just left me but I wasn't going to hold a grudge against him. I texted him that it was fine and I had a good time. He wanted to know if we could hang out again but this time there would be no distractions. I bet that ment Chantel. I said that was fine so he said he would be over around 2 or 3.
I stayed home and unpacked the boxes I wanted to put away myself. The people that helped set up my room did pretty good at fixing it up. I haven't decorated my room yet so it still looks kind of boring.
I tried to put as much stuff as I could in my closet or dressers. Justin was coming over soon and I didn't want my room to be a mess.
I did my quick afternoon work out to getting a six pack and I was sweating up a river. So I decided to take a shower. I didn't want to lock my doors closed even though Dad had already gone to work and Bella was at a new friends house cause she got invited to sleep over.
After shampooing, conditioning, shaving, and singing up a concert to Lana Del Rey, I put lotion on and went to change.
I took out my matching black lace thong and bra from Victoria Secret and threw it on the bed. After finding my leggings and red flannel, I went to change facing towards my bed.
I put my bra and thong on and right before I slipped my leggings, on I heard something behind me. More like someone.
Justin was standing behind me. He quickly turned away as I was reaching for my towel.
"WHAT THE HELL JUSTIN?! WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN HERE?!!" I screamed. I may have been scaring him but he just saw me naked.
"I-I, I'm sorry. You weren't answering the door a-and so I-I jumped the fence. I saw your balcony a-and heard music. So I climbed the tree and came up here. I'm sorry Len." He sounded really sorry.
"Ugh Justin just, seriously, next time wait till I answer. I'm sorry but you can't just come in here and sneak in. Hell I'm literally naked." Right as I said that he turned around. I still hadn't put it around me so I quickly covered as much body as I could.
"Justin! STOP! Look away!" I was seriously embarrassed. I hate my body. I mean I'm not over weight but I just feel uncomfortable with my body. He hesitated but then turned back around.
"I'm going to put my clothes on but DO NOT turn around under any circumstances. Got it?" I asked Justin.
"Yes. I got it." He answered back.
I finished putting my leggings with keeping an eye on Justin. He was doing fine but a couple times he would turn his head a bit to the side to try and sneek a peek. Obviously I yelled at him and he turned back around.
Trying to hurry so he wasn't just staring at the wall the whole time, I failed miserably. Having to button up my shirt and make sure Justin wasn't looking was harder than it seemed. I gave up on looking at Justin and buttoned up from bottom to top.
As I finished, I look up to a smirking Justin. "What the fuck Justin I told you to look away." I was kind of mad but also blushing. Trying not to feel for this boy is hard.
"Is it too late to say sorry now?" He said smiling as big as Cheshire the Cat.
"Yes you big turd. What is Chantel gonna say when she finds out you saw me naked and were staring at my boobs, hmm?" I questioned.
I was feeling a bit uncomfortable. I just met the kid not too long ago and he's already sneaking in my house and climbing onto my balcony. Should I really trust him so soon?
"Hopefully nothing since she isn't relevant. We are kind of taking a break for now." For now? So what you fuck bitches then get back with her? Of course he'd be that type of guy.
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Perfection Doesn't Exist (Under Editing)
FanfictionHelena is an 18 year-old girl who lives in California. She was just like any other Californian girl but like every other person, she had problems no one knows about. She isn't much of a people person because in the past, people have broken her trust...