Chapter 12// REALationship

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I just managed to swallow a paracetamol for my bangin' headache and make myself a cup of coffee before I hear a car park in front of my house.
Slowly, I opened the door wide greeting my eyes with the afternoon sun light once again and mug held in hand, a smile appeared on my face as I saw my mf flawless best bïtch get out of her old red Chevy.
"Julia you have ex-PLAIN-ing to do," she dramatically threw her arms up in the air, dark skin glowing in the sun and braids up in a half-up-half-down look. She was wearing a thrasher tee which made me chuckle.
"Sorry skater girl didn't realise you were also my mom," I teased her.
"You don't have to deep throat a fücking skateboard to wear a Thrasher tee chill mami!" She whined, closing her Chevy and walking up to me.
We greeted each other with a quick hug before she walked in and opened the refrigerator.
I took a sip of my coffee while looking at what this goddess was about to do considering my fridge was empty.
"So goldy-locks, how was Bieber dick last night?"
I groaned, rubbing my temples and rolling my eyes.
"I didn't have sex with him Yasmine, thank the Lord, but I slept with him naked,"
"Damn, was it awkward in the morning?"
"Morning? I literally woke up half an hour ago baby girl and it wasn't awkward, he was super unconscious and I was frustrated, he kept saying my ass was his,"
Yasmine laughed loudly and in between she managed to yell ,"Where the ring though!" Before cracking up even harder.
I giggled along with her in between sips of coffee and flopped down onto the couch.
"He confuses my ass," I stated quietly.
"Boys confuse my ass," chuckled Yasmine before she finally slammed the fridge shut. "What do white people eat damn girl!"
I laughed, "I need to go grocery shopping today"
"We, honey, we will. It's a girlfriend thing,"
And that was the confirmation.

Two 1980's classical movies and a pizza later my doorbell rang and I was so lazy that Yasmine got up and answered it for me.
I heard her talking with someone and then call me, "Julia, it's ya boy,"
I got up and walked over, not knowing if she was talking about Daniel or Justin which I guess kind of proved Justin's point earlier this morning.
I was greeted by the face of none other than Justin Bieber.
"Good afternoon Mr Bieber," I said in my best posh London accent, holding my hand out to him so that he could shake it.
He pulled my arm to him so that we were so close I could hear his breathing and hugged me, his arms wrapped around my waist.
"Good afternoon Julia," he mumbled into my hair.
I gently pushed him away, signalling that it was time to let the hug go and he calmly stepped back.
"So I know you two are close but get a room," huffed Yasmine before jumping back onto the couch. Justin chuckled and sat next to her.
"How've you been Yazz?" He questioned politely.
"Good, really good now that it's the holidays,"
"Tell him about Ashton girl, don't try hide the fact that-"
"The fact that what?" Yasmine turned to face me and looked me straight in the eyes.
"The fact that you two are totally fucking,"
I broke into a hysterical laugh and Yasmine's eyes screamed in happiness as her gaze was still fixed on mine.
"Ashton? That blonde guy who always got medals for football?"
"Yep, that's Ashton!" I giggled to Justin and sat next to him on the couch.
"We have to talk Julia," and the mood was put down once again.
"About?" I asked.
Justin looked over to Yasmine and mumbled something then she got up and went to the door.
"Jules, when you're finished I'll be in my car, grab money and keys we need to go food shopping,"
"Sure thing Yazz!" I called back to her before she disappeared.
I turned to face Justin again, "About?" I repeated.
"I want us to be serious, this morning you said that we weren't even together so why shouldn't you be able to kiss Daniel, and I figured you're right,"
I sighed heavily, when will this boy realise that I'm right 99% of the time?
"So I want you to know that we should date, properly this time, boyfriend and girlfriend, loyalty, 100% real, all that,"
He extended his arms to me and I took him and hugged him tight. His hair was still a blonde mess and cushioned my face.
"Finally, you take what we have seriously," I sighed.
"I realised it's not worth losing you, there's no one else like you but don't take that to advantage!" He laughed at the end.
"Trust me boy, I knew I was poppin before you said that,"
We broke our hug and I grabbed my keys and purse. "So we're going food shopping, we'll be back in about an hour or two since we might catch a brunch, see you later maybe?"
He stood up, "see you later baby," and he walked over and kissed me softy on the lips, I opened my eyes to be looking deep into his hazel, caramel coffee eyes, smiling hard.
I mouthed I love you and left the door open as I hopped into the passenger seat next to Yasmine in her Chevy.
"The spare keys are on the coat hangers!" I yelled to Justin.
"Got it boo!" He yelled back before me and Yazz sped off to the city centre of Stratford.

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