Twenty Six: Jealousy

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"Scarlett!" Justin was pounding on my door "Hurry up!"

I rolled my eyes opening the door causing him to jerk forward. "I'm ready."

"Good because I was just about to pound your door in."

"Shall we go then?"

"Look who's eager now" he smirked

"More or less" I shrugged.

He eyed my heels "Are you sure you can get down the stairs in those?"

"Of course I can." I flipped my hair in an effort to seem confident, but failed when I tripped over the first step. "...or maybe not."

"Would you like a hand?"

"Yeah and maybe a carriage too, oh and make it shaped like a pumpkin."

"You're impossible."

"Sarcastic would be the correct term."

"Irritating."

"Logical."

He shook his had picking me up bridal style to take down the stairs. "A mess more like it."

"Can't argue there." I bit my lip.

"Oh don't you two look so lovely!" My mom was so loud "Stay in that same position and let me get my camera."

"I think I get the 'mess' part from her." I stifled a laugh.

She ran back with her camera. "3..2...1... Smile!" She snapped two pictures at once because one just simply wasn't enough for her

"Ok just a few more."

I looked up at Justin smiling. "I'm sorry."

He laughed "it's fine."

"Can I have one with you both standing next to each other?" She asked

"Yeah of course." Justin set me down on the ground.

"Mom we're going to a party not senior prom." I crossed my arms and she snapped a picture of that too.

"Don't be such a sour puss make your mother happy." Justin said laughing

"Listen to Justin sweet heart."

I sighed getting in a pose with him to take another picture

"Ok you're free to go now."

"Bye mom."

"Bye! Have fun you two, but stay away from alcohol, alright?"

"Ok mom."

"Stay away from alcohol!" Justin mocked my mom the second the door closed

"As if."

"No but seriously one of us has to drive."

"That would be you."

"I'll drive there if you drive back?"

"That's not fair."

"Well you don't know the way there."

"Then I won't know the way back?"

"Oh no the way back is quite simple you'll catch on and hey you'll get to drive the chrome bat mobile."

"It's a bit advanced for me."

"You'll handle it." And just like that he'd persuaded me to be the designated driver while he parties all night

He walked over to the passenger door opening it for me. "Your chariot awaits." He closed the door and walked back over to the drivers side fastening himself in.

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