dangerous | JB & AG ft. JM

chapter four.

LIPS| four.
I pace back and forth in my room thinking of who could've sent me this text message. Maybe it's just a joke Sean is playing to get back at me. It could be Lexi trying to fuck with my head and make me realize that my life's a fuck up. I come to the conclusion that it's someone just trying to fuck with me. I go to my mirror and apply some light lipstick on and hear a honk outside. I rush out the door remembering my purse and hop into Justin's black Audi. "Hey," I smile.

"Did you smoke? Cause' I smell it on you," he laughs.

"Oh shit. You got some cologne I can use?"

"Yeah," he reached into his glove compartment and gets out his Axe spray. "Use this." I spray myself with it and it smells so heavenly. So, this is what he uses. You just said he smells heavenly, Ariana. Oops.

"Thanks." We make our way to a house made of bricks. It's a huge house at that. It's amazing. "You live here?" He nods and puts his car in park. I should've figured he did.

"How did you expect me to drive an Audi?" I shrug.

"I drive a Range Rover and I live in a small apartment. I have my ways." We walk inside only to see a beautiful chandelier hanging from the ceiling and a beautiful spiral staircase leading upstairs.

"So, you have people working for you?" I nod my head.

"Some of Sean's friends are dealers and they come to me every other weekend with about 20k. They're pretty good." He puts his mouth in an 'O' shape.

"Damn that's a lot of money. You should be living in a better house than you're in now making all that cash."

"I like where I'm at. It fits me perfect." He nods and gives me a house tour. Turns out this boy has 5 bedrooms and a fucking theater! Who needs all that?! "Wow your house is amazing."

"Yeah, my parents make good money. My dads a CEO of a company and my mom is a doctor. They both work almost all the time so I'm home alone a lot." I nod my head. I wish I had the life he lived. Seems like he has it perfect. I sigh to myself and think of Sean. I really miss him, even though I shouldn't even be thinking about him. Maybe I did take it out of proportion.

"Justin, do you think I should make up with Sean... I feel like I took everything out of proportion." Justin sits down on his couch and I plop down next to him with my arm on the head rest.

"That's depends on what he did," he says.

"Well, we had an agreement that we didn't need to keep shit exclusive so he went and got Taylor's number," Justin nods motioning for me to go forward. "And he knows that I hate Taylor! She acts like she's better than everyone and she calls me ugly when honestly I don't give two flying fucks." I explain.

"Okay, first off, you're not ugly at all. Secondly, I say screw him. You deserve better than that. You deserve love, not getting treated like an object. Having sex is supposed to be a bond that you and-"

"Justin, I don't do relationships. I hate them. Ever since...- never mind."

"You can trust me Ari," Justin smirks and grabs my hand. I feel a feeling run through my body making my hairs stand up. I shiver and move my hand away.

"Okay... I just don't want to talk about this right now." I sigh. Jai meant everything to me. He was there for me when no one else was... We shared this amazing bond together. He was my other half, he was who I depended on when things were bad. I feel a tear slip down my cheek and wipe it away quickly.

"Hey, it's going to be okay. Okay? I promise." Justin hugs me and I get the same chills I did before. What does this mean? I never felt like this with anyone else... He's obviously your soulmate. He can't be. We just met...
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Time goes on as we watch about 5 movies on Netflix. It consisted of me either laughing like a dying goat, or screaming like I just saw a spider. There was no in between. "Well, I should get going. It's a school night," I say. He laughs so hard I hear him snort.