Love Illusion

Chapter 10

Melissa's POV:

"Melissa?! Oh my gosh, Derek look!", Lindsay said pointing at us.

Fuck. They started walking towards us, and I Just turned my head around knowing Justin wouldn't move if I pulled him away.

"Hey Melissa", Derek said awkwardly. Why would he even have the nerves to talk to me? I fucking hate him.

"What do y'all want?", I asked annoyed.

"Oooo who's this hunk?", Lindsay said ignoring me and taking a step forward to Justin.

"Lindsay, what the hell?!", Derek said annoyed.

"Sorry", she replied.

"His names Justin", I stated.

"...and he's my boyfriend", I added. I didn't care. I wanted him to be my boyfriend, but he would never ask me.

Justin pulled me a side and looked at me.

"Really?", he asked a little surprised.

"I tried fucking you last night. I think you should already know I'm in to you. Forget my promise", I assured him. I really did like him. My promise was broken, but I didn't care.

He formed a smile from ear to ear. I hugged him tight.

"Hello?", Lindsay said a little annoyed.

I started to blush as we unlocked from our hug.

"Sorry", Justin said.

"It's alright. Melissa, how bout me and you hangout while Derek and Justin hangout as well", Lindsay said pulling away. Was she high or something? She isn't my friend anymore, and she will never be it again.

"Hell no", I said backing away.

I grabbed Justin's hand.

"C'mon Mel", he said looking at me. I told him everything they did to me and he thinks it'll be cool to still hang with them.

I let go of his hand and ran all the way home. I didn't want anything to do with them right now. I didn't stop at all, and finally arrived. I pushed open the door,and ran into my room. I didn't care if Justin was chasing after me. He could stay with Derek. It didn't matter to me. I needed my rest anyway. I slowly drifted off to sleep.

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I woke up around 8 o'clock pm. My head wasn't hurting anymore, which made me feel much better. I stretched on my bed, turning my body around. I shrieked.

"Justin, what are you doing here!", I yelled as I pushed him aside waking him up. His eyes slowly widened, and he gave me a smirk.

"No, I'm serious", I said getting off my bed.

"I wanted to apologize so I came, but you were sleeping so I decided to wait for you to wake up", he replied.

"Doesn't mean you have the right to sleep in my bed! I mean what if my step mom came in!", I yelled again. He shrugged, keeping the smirk on his face.

"Your an idiot", I said pushing him a side playfully. He laughed.

"I'm pissed at you", I said crossing my arms in front of him.

He gave a confused look.

"I told you I didn't like them, but you obviously didn't care", I said.

He made a guilty look.

"Babe, I'm sorry", he said wrapping his arms around my waste.

"Don't call me babe", I said as I unlocked his arms around me.

"Aren't we dating?", he asked.

I nodded.

"I'm mad at you, don't call me that", I said as I flopped myself on my bed. I liked playing hard to get.

"Forgive me then", he said.

"Nah", I said grinning.

I took off my top knowing there was a tank top under. I started teasing. Justin looked at me biting his lip.

"What? It's hot in here", I lied as I got my phone out and acted like I was doing something.

"Fine, ill just leave. Ok?", he said as he started to twist the doorknob. I didn't want him to leave just like that. "Wait", I said putting my phone down.

"Yeah?", he asked.

"Stay", I demanded.

"Let me fuck you already then", he said as he slammed the door shut.

"Go for it", I said with a wink. Justin pulled off his shirt, and walked towards me which caused me to bite my lip. He crawled on top of me and slowly layed his lips on me. I flipped him over and I was on top of him. I put my tongue into his mouth, and started playing around with both of our tongues. I started giggling. I pulled off of him and took my tank top, leaving my bra on. Justin pulled me back to me. He bit my lip, and let go. I pecked his lips multiple times as he stroked my legs.

"Stop teasing me", I whined.

"It's payback", he said as he chuckling softly.

"Fine", I said. "I'm doing you myself". My hands slowly made their way into Justin's pants. My lips were smushed onto his. I French kissed him, my lips attached to his.

"What's going on in here?!", I heard a familiar voice gush through the room. My step mom.