-Chapter 2: Christmas Tree Lots

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14th December, 2011

*Taylor’s P.O.V*

“Morning Justy!” I laughed, jumping on his bed…attempting to wake him up. Instead, he just rolled over, facing away from me. So I had to think of an evil plan.

I evilly smiled, my genius building up in my amazing brain-NO, I AM NOT SELF-CENTERED! “Oh my gosh! Justin, look! Its Beyoncé!” I cried out, looking out the window in his room.

“Where…” He bolted up and over to the window, my eyes glancing quickly at his abs, “You likey?” Justin raised his eyebrows, winking at me as he caught me staring at his abs. I blushed, looking away quickly while Justin wrapped his strong arms around me, and then both of us fell sideways onto his bed.  We both laughed, Justin tucking a strand of my hair back behind my ear.

“I love you Tay.” He smiled, cupping my face with his hands.

As I wrapped my arms around his neck, smiling and responded, “I love you Justy.” He leaned in and I leaned in as well. But once Justin was close enough, I pulled away and ran off, hearing Justin follow me. I screamed playfully, running into my room-unfortunately Justin picked up some speed and got into my room before I could close the door.

“JUSTIN! STOP TICKLING ME!” I squealed and laughed, trying to get away from him and the tickling.

“Not until you kiss meeeeeeeeeee.” He sang, laughing as well. I smiled, crushing my lips on to his. We stayed in that position before somebody knocked on my door. I laughed as Justin scrambled around, trying to make it look like we weren’t doing anything bad. I got up and went to the door, opening it and seeing a smiling Pattie there. Rocking her signature skinny jeans and high heels.

“Morning Pattie. What’s up?” I asked, leaning against the doorframe, giving her a clear view of a shirtless Justin, throwing a basketball up at the ceiling. Pattie gave me a questioning look and I laughed, thinking of a way to explain this.

“He was chasing me and didn’t think to put on a shirt before starting to tickle me.” Pattie smiled, nodding her head, obviously understanding.

“Well anyways, I was wondering if you wanted to come with me to go and choose a Christmas tree. Chaz and Ryan were gonna come over and hang out with Justin today. Or at least, for the afternoon.”

I smiled, tightening my ponytail. “Sure Pattie! I’d love to! Let me get changed and I’ll be downstairs in a few.” Pattie nodded, going back down the hallway and down the stairs.

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“Okay Justin. You have to leave the room now.”  I said, after our mini-make out session. He pouted, and crossed his arms.

The he sighed, getting up off my bed. “I guess I should leave…unless you need help getting changed.” Justin gave me a smile, his face full of hope.

“Awwh Justin. You know I’m not gonna let you stay while I get changed.” I gave him a quick kiss before pushing him out of my room.

“Didn’t hurt to try.”

“Oh be quiet and go put a shirt on.” I smirked, watching Justin exit through the door. I smiled to myself as I closed the door, making sure I locked it before pulling on black sweats and the same YMCMB red-on-grey pullover from yesterday. I tied my hair up into a messy bun and put on a quick coat of mascara, before brushing my teeth and heading back downstairs.

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