The Getaway {Justin Bieber} ON HOLD

Chapter Three - The Brotherhood

Chapter Three

"Well hell Justin! Don't touch it!" I spat taking it back from him. He put his hands up in defense and backed up towards the lockers.

"Well don't touch it either!" He said knocking it from my hands. It floated to the floor almost to slowly and when it landed I Iooked up at Justin. His eyes were fixated on me and they were big as quarters. "What do we do with it?" He said looking around to see if there were any signs of anyone. 

"I don't know...burn it?" I suggested looking at the now wrinkled homework. I bent down and grabbed it. I took Justin's hand and started to pull him through the hallway. 

"Where are we going?" He said,his voice filled with worry. I didn't answer him, just kept walking hoping to God there wasn't going to be a teacher around the corner. I then found the exit door I was looking for and opened it. "Why are we in the stoner pit?" He asked as I let go of his hand. I turned on my heel and faced him. 

"Here," I pulled out a cigarette for him. He took it without question and I got one for myself. Grabbing my purple lighter I lit it up and then handed it to him. Taking one big puff, I dragged it out of my mouth. Blowing the smoke out I sat down on the sidewalk. 

"Tell me again why we're here," He said taking a seat next to me. I took one more puff before answering him. 

"I didn't even tell you in the first place," I rolled my eyes and looked at him. His brown eyes stared directly into mine. 

"Exactly...so why?" He said taking a drag of the cigarette. I bit my lip and grabbed the homework again. 

"Well, we can't really burn something inside the school can we?" I said then grabbing the lighter. I took one corner of the paper and lit it, watching it turn to black ash. The smell was disgusting may I add. 

"God, it smells," Justin said holding his nose. "Are you sure that was just paper?" He added watching all of it gather into one big black pile. 

"I don't know and I don't care. Now it's gone, that's all that matters," I said pushing it off the sidewalk into the road. I took another big puff of smoke and blew it into the air. Then something dawned on me.

"What are we gonna do since our breaths now smell like smoke?" I asked pulling it the cigarette out of my mouth. 

"Shit," He laughed taking it out of his mouth and throwing in the road. I giggled and did the same thing. 

"And I have to go home with Jesse, fuck, he's gonna suspect something," I said feeling a little sad. To be honest I'd rather go home with Justin or someone else. Just not him. I can hear him now; "I bet Justin got you into that stuff," or "Kylie what the hell has gotten into you?". Like, shut up Jesse. I'm eighteen, I can do what I want. 

"Like what?" Justin said nudging me. I looked at him and he looked curious about something.