Unexpected

Chapter 24

He was cute when he was annoyed. With him pressing his tongue against his cheek, the small snarl on his face and him occasionally clenching his jaw, I was turned on. My entire body became warm as I stared at the annoyed, Justin in front of me. As we made our way to the front of the order line justin asked me what I wanted.

"Hmm, can I order off the kids menu?" I asked the guy working at the cashier. He looked familiar. His stringy, flat hair, crooked teeth and acne along with his name all seemed familiar but I couldn't point out where I knew him from. He definitely does not go to our school, he's gotta be about in his twenties.

"Only If you call me, daddy." He smirked, biting his lip. Justin quickly snatched him up by his shirt.

"I swear to God if you ever say anything like that to my girlfriend again, I'll fucking kill you without a thought, you ugly motherfucker." I placed my hand over Justin's fist.

"Come on." I pull on his arm. He clenched his jaw staring at the man before him, he let out a low snarl before roughly letting him go. I make him go take a seat as I order our food from the new cashier.

"It's not really that big of a deal." I mumbled, doing my best to hide the smirk that wanted to form on my lips. I lick my lips trying to hide it.

"Fine then, Go ahead and just let everyone flirt, stare you down and give their numbers to you. Why don't you fuck them while you're at it!" He threw his hands in the air as to get his point across.

"You did the same thing when I moved here." I snorted, folding my arms over my Chest. Jason and I went out to the mall after school because some kid at lunch spilled their smoothie on his clothes. So he insisted on going to buy more clothes to make up for the outfit that he threw away. It could have been washed. While we were out guys kept hitting on me and such things, and the cashier just now, which created the pissy Justin in front of me, as we sat at Wendy's.

"That's different." He snapped

"Tell me how?" I tilted my head, leaning back into my seat.

"It just is, stop fucking with me right now." He growled pointing a warning finger at me. He has such a short temper. If he's this angry over guys flirting with me, I can just imagine what he'd be like if someone touched or kissed me.

Boy oh, Boy.

     The number for our food was called so I went to grab our bags. Justin muttered a quiet 'preciate it' , grabbed the food from my hands and took my hand leading us back to his car. He may be mad but he still likes and I quote "having the feeling of our skins touching." That's why he grabbed my hand. I find it cute. The entire ride back to the house was quiet. Not an awkward quiet, I could tell he wasn't mad at me anymore. He was more relaxed than earlier. Punching in his code for the house, he goes inside with me behind him.

"Why are you being a big baby?" I pout, wrapping my arms around him and placing my head into his back. He smelled really good right now.

"I'm not." He grabbed my arms, bringing me into his front. He held my face in his hands and stared at me for a good few seconds. "I have a short temper and you know it." He brought his lips to mine in a quick peck.

"You need to work on that." I smiled, pulling away. I looked through the bags of food and grabbed my nuggets, and sprite.

"You're handsome." I giggle, placing a kiss on his cheek as I seen him take a big bite of his burger.

"You're beautiful, baby." He pinched my butt, making me squeal and laugh at the same time.

"I hate when you do that." I throw a fry at him. He shrugs, grabbing the fry from the table and eating it with a smile.