The Bad Boy's Princess

Chapter 3

Justine's outfit ^^

Enjoy!!

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At lunch, Justine highlights were my classrooms are on my paper map and does her best to help me, even taking me to my next class. And the most I see of the evil trio is in my memories. I'll bet they love being in girls memories.

Once I get home I lay in my bed waiting for 6:00 to come around for dinner. I don't bother to get a start on my homework, not yet. Suddenly there's a knock on the door.

"Come in," I call, and stand up.

Maria, Justines mother, opens the door. "Hi Arabella," She smiles at me, I smile back. "Listen, Joshua is staying at a friends house and Justine's father and I are staying over night somewhere for his business thing - I'm not really sure what it actually is." She says quietly.

I let out a quiet chuckle, and notice her features, her long brown hair is up in a neat bun and she's wearing a tight but modest black dress that reaches her knees. She's got on some black heels as well. As we chat she puts in some small diamond earrings.

"So it'll be girls night?" I ask.

"Well, Justine has a date tonight.. With her boyfriend." She turns to a whisper and leans forward, "My money is on a break up." Maria and Samuel aren't not keen on Justine's relationship, they've just been a bit rocky, and her boyfriend's been a bit distant as of late.

"So it will be just me then?"

"Yes dear. I hope you don't mind though, if you'd like, you're more than welcome to invite another friend over."

"Oh no that's fine I can watch some of those uh, American high school films to gather up my knowledge on what I'm dealing with here."

She laughs, "alrighty then, dear. Well Josh is already gone and Sam and I are about to leave. Justine's getting ready, I think she'll be leaving soon as well."

"Okay cool, well you guys have a good night." She gives me a tight hug, "I'm glad you're here with us Arabella." She says just as she leaves my room. 

A few minutes later I hear the car pull out and drive away. I head to Justine's room and sit on the end of her bed. She stands up and asks, "How do I look?"

She has her long black hair out, straightened to a crisp - as usual, and it seems she has her regular punk look going. She's wearing a strange shirt with some sort of criss cross pattern covering her chest and the sleeves are open so her shoulders are exposed. She also has some dark blue ripped jeans, really high boots with chains on them, long fingerless gloves with rips, some leather bangle bracelet things and a choker with a metal love heart in the middle. Her make up is pretty simple, all things considering, besides the blood red lipstick.

I nod, "You look hot."

"'Hey, you can't say that about someone else you have a man back home remember?"

"No I don't remember. Sorry, who's this mystery man?" I question as she sits down next to me.

"Uh Anthony??"

I laugh, "Anthony is not my boyfriend. He's my best friend and he won't ever be anything-" suddenly a knock from the front door makes me stop halfway through my sentence.

"Go get it." Justine whisper yells.

I whisper yell back, "Why? He's your boyfriend!"

"Well if you go get it then I can walk down in all of my glory."