university (justin bieber)

24

*it gets really sexual in this chapter. skip if you don't like it, but if you do, have fun reading, my loves ;)*

"Jasmine? Jasmine, wake up," Someone shook me, making me jump up in panic. My eyes took a minute to refocus, noticing that it was completely dark outside.

Justin stood before me with his luggage at his side and Hailey behind him.

"Oh my god," I groaned, flattening my hair down. Looking at the clock, I realized that it was already eight o'clock the next day. I had really been asleep for an entire twelve hours. "How did you get in here?"

"You gave me a set of keys, remember?" He laughed, scratching the back of his neck. "Oh, and I brought Hailey along. Hailey, meet Jasmine."

Cursing under my breath, I wiped my chin to rid myself of drool and stood up shakily from the couch.

Hailey stepped forward, her lips forming a smile. She outstretched her hand and waited for me to shake it.

"Nice to meet you," She spoke cheerily, keeping a tight grip on my hand. I grudgingly shook it, faking a smile.

"Yeah, likewise," I blatantly lied and I knew that Justin had caught on.

He clapped his hands together and smiled at us awkwardly, the dimples that I missed so much appearing on his face.

"We're really tired from our flight, so is it okay if we sleep right now? We can catch up tomorrow."

"Hailey, you can sleep on the couch," I spat at her, watching her grip the handle of her luggage tightly. Grabbing Justin's wrist, I pulled him toward my bedroom and slammed the door behind us.

He hissed when I let go of his wrist and rubbed it, staring at me with discontent.

"What the hell were you thinking?" I whisper-shouted, throwing my hands up in the air. My back was against the door and Justin stood before me. "You brought your fuck buddy to my apartment?"

Justin scowled and threw his head back, laughing at my statement. I crossed my arms against my chest and awaited a response.

"An 'I miss you' or 'How have things been?' would be nice," He rolled his eyes. "I missed you, babe."

"Don't ignore my question. Couldn't she have booked her own hotel?" I frowned, kitting my eyebrows.

"We're only here for two days, it's not worth booking a hotel. I figured you'd be okay with it. You're usually chill about this stuff, Jasmine. What the hell is up with you?" Justin grew exasperated.

He walked closer toward me and I pushed his chest, trying my best to get him away from me. I groaned as my attempts to push him away failed, only making him praise himself for my weakness.

"What the hell is up with me?" I raised my eyebrows, laughing. "You should not be asking me that question right now. You're lucky I'm letting you sleep in my bed. You deserve to be sleeping on the floor."

As I stepped forward, Justin pinned my back against the door. I yelped slightly, seeing him place his hands at either side of my head. His eyes grew darker and his jaw clenched in anger, the negative aura evident in the room.

"Don't raise your voice at me," He growled against my lips, his breath fanning against my skin. I noticeably shuddered as a result, making a sinful smirk grow upon his lips.