Chapter 3
I woke up, with the smell of pancakes drifting through my nose. Huh? My mom can't make pancakes for her life. I slipped on pajama shorts and a loose tee shirt, and tip toed downstairs. I saw Justin in my kitchen, at the oven flipping pancakes.
"Justin, what are you doing here?! How did you get in?" I whispered. He jumped, surprised.
"Your mom let me in. She said I could cook pancakes for you because she had to go to work early. And she said I could spend the day with you since she won't be back until around midnight."
"Oh..this is really weird Justin." I giggled and sat down.
"Yeah yeah, I know. Just go with it." He winked and placed two pancakes on a plate. He drenched them in syrup and planted them in front of me, with a fork on the side of the plate.
"Thank you, Justin." I smiled and took a bite. When my mouth bit down, I felt liquid in my mouth. It tasted like raw batter. I spit it out, which made Justin turn around.
"What? Are they bad?"
"Uhh...yeah! They're not even cooked!" I fell onto the floor, laughing. He didn't find it very amusing.
"Well whatever. I tried." He cleaned up the mess and made me a bowl of Raisin Bran with almond milk, my favorite.
"Thanks." I finished it up on the couch, next to him.
"Oh.. Nattie. Before I forget.."
"Yeah?" I said through a mouthful of raisins.
"I'm really sorry about yesterday, I feel like an idiot. I just, I haven't felt such passion and real love with someone in a long time, and when I saw you, my heart stopped. I'm really sorry, Nattie. I don't wanna lose you." He held my hand in his.
"Its alright Justin. Thanks for apologizing. It means alot." I kissed his hand.
"Are you gonna be okay?" He asked, pulling me closer on the couch.
"Yeah, Justin. With you here, I'm better than okay."
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FanfictionNatalie is a teenage beauty who's never had a boyfriend. She trusts everyone...But is that a good thing? Read how Justin comes into her messy life, and completely changes it.
