Catching Feelings (a justin bieber fanfiction)

Chapter 2

JUSTIN'S POV

I got out of the car and then Jen hopped out. She grabbed her bag and we started to walk into school. I found my friends and Jen went to put her stuff in her locker. We'd meet her by her locker in five minutes like we do everyday.

"Justin what's up?" asked Ryan.

"Nothing. What about you and Paris?"

"We're doing great."

"That's good."

"Yeah."

"Come on, let's go meet Jen."

"Hey, Justin."

"Hi, Chaz. What you been up to?"

"Nothing."

"Okay, let's go."

JEN'S POV

"Hey Justin, Chaz, Ryan, Paris. What's up?" I asked when they walked over to my locker.

"Just being tired on a Monday morning," Ryan replied yawning, stretching and putting his arm around Paris.

"You can be all romantic later," Paris told Ryan pushing his arm off of her. "I don't want a detention because of you."

"Why? I'd be there."

"My parents would ground me and I don't want to be grounded for yet another weekend."

"How about we go and walk around?" Chaz suggested.

"Yes," we all replied.

"Hey me, Chaz, and Ryan have a hockey game this Friday night, you girls want to come?"

"Sure, what do you think Paris?"

"I'm good with that as long as Ryan doesn't kiss me in the middle of class or do anything like that to make me get grounded. You hear that, Ry?"

"Yeah, Babe. But, if we win, you have to give me a kiss."

"Whatever."

"Hey. I'm going to go to class, okay?" I voiced.

"Why Shawty? We still have 15 minutes."

"My back hurts."

"Why?"

"I think I slept funny."

"Okay. Remember to meet me at lunch."

"Don't worry Justin, I will."

LUNCH

"Alright, Justin. I think I'm set for the test."

"You sure?"

"Yeah, thanks."

"Are you okay, Jen?" He asked very seriously because he called me Jen.

"My back just really hurts."

He put his hand up to my back and started to rub. His hands felt so firm, but soft at the same time. "Hey, no."

"Why not, Shawty? Doesn't it feel good?"

"It feels great, but I see the principal."

"Okay, I don't need a detention either." I giggled after he said that while looking around.

"Oh, you like that, aye?"

"Yes, yes I do Justin." He just smiled.

I walked into math and I could already feel the tention in the classroom. Everyone was nervous. It was the beginning of the second quarter and nobody wanted to start off with a bad grade. I took my seat, took and deep breath, and then looked up. "Oh. Hi Justin."

"Nervous?"

"Yes."

"Don't worry, you'll do fine. Good luck."

"You, too." I told him just as Mr. Anderson walked in, and the Justin walked to his seat.

"I hope you all prepared for today's test, set all of your things on the floor and good luck," he told us and then passed out the tests.

I took a deep breath and started to work out the first problem, hoping that I would get an A.

"How do you think you did?" Justin asked me after class.

"Good. What about you?"

"Good."

"I gotta go, see you after school."

"See you, Shawty."