Our little secret

Chapter 11

The next morning I got to school way early. Literally I was the only one there.

That's until I saw a black car pull up. Justin gave me a smile with pursed lips and a wave of his hand. Like his mood has completely changed and he forgot why was he even upset with me.

Yesterday was awkward in detention. Both of us were completely quiet and didn't say a single word to each other. Except when Justin mumbled 'you can go now' but that was it.

It's funny because it's normal for most of the students to be quiet during detention. They're supposed to be. But with me and Justin that's a whole different story.

We barely know each other but it seems like I've known him for a long time. I don't know how to describe it.

Justin steps out of his vehicle and shuts the door. He's holding a to-go cup of coffee.

Justin actually starts to walk with me. Probably because I looked like I was waiting for him when I was just standing there and staring at Justin like an idiot.

"Hey Tori. I'm wondering if you'd like to come over after school maybe. It's a Friday so it would be a good day."

"Oh Justin, I-"

"I mean as friends!" he quickly cuts me short.

I smile. "Okay... but you're not mad anymore? You seemed upset with me. I think you might be a little bipolar."

Justin smirks. "I know it seems that way but I actually wanted you to come over so I could talk things out with you... Tori I don't want to not talk to you ever again. I don't want you to call me Mr. Bieber for the rest of your high school life... over me... getting jealous." He admits.

I lick my lips and feel my face get heated up a little bit. Just knowing that Justin gets jealous when he sees me with other guys is adorable.

"Of course." I respond trying to find the right words and not sound awkward.

"So is this a yes?" Justin asks as I notice we are now standing at the door of his classroom.

I nod and smile at him. "Yeah. Friends."

Justin smiles at me for what seems like forever, feeling as if it was just the two of us in the world.

The moment ends when he glances past my shoulder. His smile fades and he clears his throat.

"So I just wanted to let you know that you did a great job on your homework. Keep up the good work." He says abruptly.

I almost get confused as I begin to furrow my eyebrows but then he slightly raises his eyebrows to me, signaling me that's there's a teacher behind us.

"Oh thank you Mr. Bieber... I will." I reply.

Justin smiles at me. I turn around to walk away to my locker, giving me a chance to casually glance at who it was there.

A teacher named Mrs. White. She gives me a quick smile and I return it as I walk away.

I get to my locker and spin the combination in. it pops open and I open it all the way. I put my backpack in there then shut my locker. I have about ten minutes before school actually starts. I'll find something to do until that time passes.

Well I could go talk to Justin.

But then minutes won't be enough. But I'm so tempted to go back there. I bet he's just sitting down at his desk drinking his coffee while maybe grading some papers, bored... lonely.

But the last thing I need is a teacher wondering why I went back to Justin's classroom.

I sigh heavily while looking down the hallway that leads to Justin's classroom.