the Conjuring

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One week after, I went to the movies with Justin. He wanted to watch the Conjuring.

I was too hesitated at first because I had heard that that movie was REALLY scary.

He bought two tickets.

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“Justin, I don’t think I will sleep for the rest of my life” I told him as we exited the cinema, completely frozen

“Niki, I’m so sorry. I shouldn’t have pushed you to watch the freaking movie, I’m so sorry baby, I know you’re scared and I’m suck a jerk!!” He was holding my hand, apologizing all the time.

“Wanna sleep at my place tonight? Please? You owe me that!”

“Of course, if that makes you feel safe” he answered, looking relaxed.

We drove home, and my mother welcomed us

“So how was the movie?”

“Scary” I replied.

“Yeah I expected that”

“Mom, Justin will stay here tonight, is that okay?”

“Of course sweetheart! Now come for dinner, I’ve made Mexican for tonight!!”

 As we were eating our dinner, Justin found it the perfect time for compliments .

“Mrs. Brooks, the dinner’s delicious!” and other like “I’ve never eaten something more great than this!!”

And my mom was like

“Oh thank you Justin, you’re making me blush!”

Gosh.

When we finally ended, we went upstairs to my room. I made a bed for Justin on the couch. Basically I put some blankets and pillows.

“Why am I here if we’re going to bed so early?”

“Justin what did you expect us to do at 12 am? Are you serious?”

“Just..I think you could sleep without me”

“Don’t even think to leave, you’re here to keep me safe if a maniac comes into the house in the middle of the night!”

“Hahah, okay”

“’Night Justin”

“’Night baby”

“Can you get out so I can change?”

“Oh.”

“Really”

“I promise not to look” he said covering his eyes with his hands

“Jesus Justin” I said grabbing my stuff and going to the bathroom to brush my teeth

When I returned, he was lying on his couch shirtless.

“Okay, goodnight” I said giving him a soft kiss

“Goodnight beautiful”

I couldn’t sleep, and Justin seemed to be the same.

After ten minutes, he started whispering

“Niki, do you love me?”

“Yes Justin. Do you?”

“A lot”

“Okay then”

“This couch isn’t comfortable enough to sleep on”

“Sorry for not having 2133 beds in case someone comes to sleep over”

“No, I didn’t mean that. Can’t we, sleep together?”

I bit my lip. “I don’t know, I-I don’t think so”

“Why not?”

“Because we are at my house Justin”

“And? What changes? Would it be different if we were at a hotel or at mine’s? We don’t do anything, we just gonna sleep”

“I’d love to but what if someone comes in”

“Lock the door”

“Okay”

I locked the door and Justin came to my bed. We both laid under the covers and I totally felt so safe in his arms. All the conjuring movie and stuff didn’t bother me, I wasn’t even thinking about that. My world had me in his arms, holding me tight, protecting me from anyone and anything. That moment was magical.

“Goodnight”

“Night Justin”

And we fell asleep.

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