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I'm finally finished with this school project I've been working hard on. So relieved to be finished with it... 🙃🙂😌
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Jason POV

"Are you okay, Jase?" Justin asks moving a strand of hair from my eyes.

I look at Justin and bite my lip. Justin raises an eyebrow waiting for an answer, so I hesitantly  nod.

"Well, that's good. Oh, and you should cut your hair. It's getting a bit too long," Justin says twirling my hair.

I bite my lip even harder and hold my breath. Justin gives me a weird look and laughs. That laugh when his eyes crinkle and his teeth practically blinds me.

"I like those pants," I say randomly pointing at some black skinny jeans.

"I guess they're okay. They'll look good on you," Justin says checking them out.

"They'll look better on you," I say without thinking.

Once I realize what I said, I cover my mouth in shock. Justin stares at me for a while and then laughs.

"Everything looks better on me," Justin says winking at me.

"My dick will look better on your mouth too," I say smirking.

Justin's face pales and he gulps. There's an awkward sexual silent moment, and I silently curse to myself. I try to avoid eye contact as much as possible, but I find myself looking at his eyes over and over again. Justin clears his throat and fixes his composure.

"So are you getting them?" Justin asks motioning to the pants.

"No. Are you?"

"No."

"Okay."

I look around for a store we can check out when suddenly someone pounces on me. I turn around and see Chaz.

"Oh, hey Chaz!" I exclaim as he messes up my hair.

I groan and try to fix my hair, which is really hard when you don't have a fucking mirror.

"Chaz! How are you doing, man?" Justin says giving him a short hug.

"Just chilling with fam. They're in the candy store. I saw you guys come out, and I followed you. I see that John isn't here. Well that's a relief," Chaz says.

"That's my best friend you're talking about," I say unpleased crossing my arms.

"I know. So what have you guys been up to? I haven't seen you guys since Saturday. What'd you guys do for Halloween? I spent the day taking care of my cousins. It wasn't that bad because I got to go trick or treating."

"It was crazy. So first, John, Alex, Ryan, and I got trapped in this bigass maze! Brandon and Justin saved us. I passed out or something and I woke up in my room. I went to the party downstairs and these two girls hit me up with some alcohol. I was wasted and found Justin. We made out or something. Then Jason fucking left my ass in the lobby. I legit passed out, and he left me on this couch where everyone could see me! How rude. Fortunately, John came in and saved me. I took an aspirin and took a shower. Justin agreed to go to a carnival with me. Ryan came along because, ya know, for John. I ran into my cousins I haven't seen forever in the carnival and everyone thought I was kidnapped or something. Then later that day I found out that Brandon told Alex that Justin was cheating on me with Selener. The bitch came in like a hurricane and slapped the shit out of Justin because he didn't talk with her a lot. Justin broke the bro code and chose that skanky ho over me. Justin then texted me "sorry" later, and I was like 'this bitch. Doesn't he know it's too late now to say sorry?'," I say truthfully.

"Haha, but for real. What'd you guys do?" John says rolling his eyes at me and moving his attention to Justin.

"We just watched movies on Netflix," Justin says shrugging.

"Cool."

"What? No we didn't!" I protest, and Justin puts his hand over my mouth.

"Well, I best be going! My family is probably looking for me! Bye you love birds!" Chaz says waving goodbye.

"Why didn't you tell him the truth?" I hiss.

"'Cause what we really did is messed up. He probably thinks you're crazy now," Justin chuckles.

"Crazy for you," I flirt puckering up my lips.

"Oh shut up," Justin groans pushing my face away.

"Why? Do I make you uncomfortable?" I tease breathing on his neck.

"Ugh, stop being such a flirt. Ever since you found out we kissed you've been flirting nonstop."

"I'm just practicing on you. I have to work on my flirting skills. If I can turn on a guy, I can turn on anyone."

"I'm not gay. Practice on someone else."

"Okay. I'll practice on John; he won't mind. Plus, Ryan will get super jealous and those two idiots will end up together. Yay."

"No! Don't practice on John. That'll be weird...You can practice on me if you want," Justin says the last sentence quietly.

"But you just said-"

"Forget what I said," Justin groans covering his face.

"In that case...watch me!" I yell.

Justin stops and turns to look at me. I go to the wall and start to grind on it. Justin gapes and stumbles to the person next to him. I gasp and run to him.

Blood is rushing from him arm. There's a big cut from the tin can the girl next to him had.

"Oh my god I'm so sorry! Are you okay? Is he okay? I'm so sorry!" The blonde girl shrieks.

"Someone call 911!" I scream.

"Justin? You okay?" I ask.

"I'm gonna die!" Justin wails.

"Bitch, you ain't gonna die!" I yell rolling my eyes.

"Someone call 911! Don't you guys see my fucking arm?" Justin yells freaking out.

"They're on their way!" the girls sobs.

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We're currently on an emergency truck. Justin is lying on the wheely bed thing completely calm now.

"Bruh, how does that not hurt?" I ask motioning to his arm.

"Dunno. It's like numb or something," Justin slurs.

"You dizzy?" I ask concerned.

"Yep," Justin says with his eyes half way closed.

"Oh. I feel like this is all my fault. I distracted you," I frown.

"Well, you're right. It is your fault. I got so turned on and walked right into that girl. You bitch," Justin mutters.

"Sorry. I'm so sorry," I apologize in the verge of tears.

"It's fine," Justin says giving me a small smile.

I still feel guilty.

"You look like you're about to cry. Don't be such a baby," Justin hazily says.

I play with his hair, and he eventually passes out from the loss of blood. I look at him for a while and take a deep breathe. I move near him and press my lips softly on his. I clutch his shirt and bite his lip as I move back. I sit on my chair and the doors open.

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