Underage || j.b.

2. "Not yet."

It was 11:45 and Justin still hadn't texted me back. I allowed him the benefit of the doubt but was still said he hadn't responded. As I curled my hair, my phone buzzed. I literally lunged for it and read the message.

Stud: Sorry, just got this. How's noon looking for you?

Me: It's looking pretty open. How's pizza and a movie?

Stud: Sounds perfect. Be there in 10

I called the pizza place and ordered, then set up the DVR on the TV in my room. As I finished, a knock on the door sounded throughout the house. I thanked God my parents were gone. I jumped the last step and ran to the door.

"Hey!" I said when I opened the door. He mumbled a soft 'hello' and hugged me. He was acting very weird and I'm not sure I liked it.

He was wearing a pair of ripped black jeans, a white v neck and tan Yeezys. He wasn't wearing his glasses either and to say he looked hot was an understatement

Right as I closed the door, the doorbell rang.

"Pizza." I told him as I opened the door to pay the deliverer. He stood there shuffling his feet and looking around my foyer.

"Well, come on! Our movie awaits!" I laughed a little and lead him upstairs to my room. He stood awkwardly in the doorway.

"You can come in, you know! Just go sit on the bed while I get the movie started." He shuffled towards the bed, facing away from me and folded his hands across his lap after taking his shoes off. I giggled slightly to myself and turned to the TV.

Justin's POV
It was very awkward. Yesterday I was finally warming up to her and beginning to feel comfortable around her. But my dream last night made me feel more uncomfortable. And when I saw her, I immediately thought back to that dream, making my jeans a little too tight.

I made myself look busy by taking my shoes off and tucking the laces into the shoes. I placed them neatly next to the bed. A weight in the bed next to me let me know that Margo was going to be getting comfortable soon and I needed to chill. I took a deep breath and thought about Mrs. Young, evidently allowing my pants to go back to normal. I shivered at my thoughts and laid back in the bed with Margo. She scooted closer to me and wrapped her arms around my waist.

We were watching Lilo and Stitch, Margo claiming it was one of her favorite movies. All during the movie, I had to awkwardly shift to avoid Margo from getting me distracted. As the movie came to a close, Margo got up to switch it out. I took the chance to fumble around down there, situating myself a little better. When I looked up. Margo, was already staring me down. My face turned bright red.

"Justin..." she whispered. I gulped.

"Have you ever kissed a girl?"

"Not y-yet." I responded, my face getting redder, if possible. It was definitely a lie but none of those kisses meant anything. She gently set the remote down on the edge of the bed and climbed up to me, effectively landing herself between my legs. I gulped again.

"Do you want to?" She asked softly. I stayed quiet as she moved forward. She was close enough for me to smell her Chanel No. 5 perfume.

"Can I?" She asked. I didn't answer and moved my face forward. Her hands shot up to my face. I slowly kissed her back, not knowing what was right or wrong. I slowly leaned back as she climbed up further on top of me. I let her tongue into my mouth and pulled her waist up to meet mine so she was straddling me. I rubbed her hips softly. She broke the kiss and moved down to my neck where she sucked roughly. I groaned and gripped her hips tightly.