tabitha
the next morning zariah woke up saying that justin was outside and that he wanted to talk. honestly i didn't wanna talk to him. yesterday he wouldn't even believe me and it was stupid.
"tell him that i'm not in the mood to talk." i pulled the covers over me as she sighted.
zari closed my room door and left. i closed my eyes but opened them when the room door swung open.
"tabitha can we please talk?" justin asked as he sat on the edge of my bed.
i got up and moved away from him.
"you want to talk so then you won't believe me? no thanks." i said sarcastically as he got up.
zariah was in the kitchen making food. i went in the kitchen as justin followed behind.
justin was about to speak when he was cut off by the tv.
"we see here me.bieber scaring away two guys who were seen to be attacking a girl." zariah looked at me as my heart beat increased. my hands began to sweat as justin kept his eyes glued to the tv.
pictures of me running away were now on the tv screen,"i was helping her, nothing else happened, i swear." in order for justin to believe me i had to go along.
"and you want me to believe you? instead of coming over and apologizing you go off on the streets and try to look for a new girl to hook up with?" zariah slowly backed away and went inside her room.
"baby, i swear nothing happened. and that's what i came here for, to apologize for overreacting and not believing you." he grabbed both of my hands and i looked at him.
"now you know how it feels." i whispered.
justin pulled me to the couch and sat me down.
"i'm sorry tabitha, i just don't want to lose you. i really care about you, and i, um." he looked down and sighted, running his hands through his hair.
"you what justin?" i asked, rolling my eyes.
"i freaking love you tabitha, okay? i love you, you make me go crazy, i think about you all the time and i just never felt like this before." my eyes slowly looked into his.
did i hear him correctly?
"you lo-love me?" i asked, my voice was shaking.
"yes, a lot tabitha." i mean i cared for justin and everything but was love what i felt?
he just makes feel some type of way, something that i've never felt with daniel. every time i hear his voice, my heart skips a beat, when i hear his name or when i hear a song of his i can't help but go crazy.
"then, i think i love you too." i whispered and looked down.
justin lifted my chin and our eyes locked, he leaned in and out lips met, butterflies erupting in my stomach, chills going down my arms.
i remembered zariah was in the other room so i pulled away.
my head feasted on his should as he pulled me closer.
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