Chapter 39
Miley
I started singing out loud when Justin turned on his radio...well I just can't stop myself from singing especially if it's Michael Jackson's. Yeah, I'm Hella' crazy bout' that king of pop. when he died, I even cried for days! He was legendary and I bet no one could ever take his place as the king of pop, he was irreplaceable.
I ended up cracking jokes with Justin, I didn't knew why but I started getting comfortable around him..i mean come think of it; singing out aloud then cracking up corny jokes with him? Dude I might be drunk or something or isn't it just that I started trusting Justin?
I told him a joke and he started laughing, seeing him laugh made me froze and just stare at him. his eyes were on the road and I can see the freckles of his smile, it was indeed attractive.
The moment he caught me staring at him again, his light brown hazel eyes met mine and I was like hypnotized, his eyes were like shimmering because of the sun and a smile just appeared on his face. it was sorta new for me seeing him smiling instead of smirking because he usually smirks and if you'll ask me, Smiles overwealms me more compared to smirks. I don't know why but I love it when people smiles and darn I smile alot than you can imagine...duhhh....it's the reason why I was named 'Miley', do you think my parents will name me .'Miley' if I'm a frowny person? They might be calling me 'Mrowny' if I'm a frowny-person.
"I'll wait for you here" Justin said, I didn't even realized we already arrived. Darn I sure got carried away by my thoughts.
"no, you can come in. my dad's not here anyway because he usually leaves early in the morning because of his hectic work schedule" I said and pulled Justin's wrist for him to come inside
I pulled out the house keys that Dad gave me, suck it in, and twisted the doorknob. Everything's quite clean and well-organized. As usual.
I saw Justin's eyes traveling everywhere around our house, from our beige ceiling down to our marble cemented floor.
"you sure have a great place" Justin complimented
"uh...thanks. Well, I'll be upstairs at my room, changing" I said
"ok. I'll just wait down here" He replied casually
"yeah, sure. Feel yourself at home" I shrugged and went to the stairs for me to go upstairs
I went up to my room and undress. I took a quick bath and went on with my hygine. I then wore a black tee, white high- waisted shorts and black flats. I applied a little bit of makeup, blow-dried my hair and let it all just hang-loose.
I went downstairs immediately and saw Justin looking at some of the picture frames placed on the shelves. I cleared my throat and caught Justin's attention.
"oh hey, looking good" he said
"thanks" I replied and walked towards his direction
"uhm..who's this?" He asked pointing at the frame I assumed he was looking at moments ago
"well, that's my mom. She used to me a beauty queen but she died 10 years ago."
"oh, I'm sorry about that but you sure do looks alot like her"
"that's a lie. She's really beautiful that's why she's a beauty queen and I highly doubt 'looking alot' like her" I chuckled
"no it isn't a lie. You do look alot like her"
"oh really?" I asked in a sarcastic tone. He chuckled and looked at me
"yeah...and you're very beautiful don't you know that?" he said while meeting his gaze...I started breathing heavily while I can feel my cheeks burning. I was trying to find the words to say but I was just absolutely speechless because duuuhhh?! Justin told me I'm beautiful.
Well I know I'm not bad-looking, but people just usually tells me 'pretty' or 'hot' but 'beautiful'? Its kinda'...uhmm..a big word which a least number of people only use literally. I mean, 'Beautiful' is meaningful and only a couple of people means it literally because in our generation nowadays, people usually uses 'hot', 'pretty' and blahblahblah.
"uhmm...I honestly don't know what to say with that but thanks" I truthfully thanked and smiled at him. and you know what? I feel alot better. I feel like I was really beautiful.
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