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Me-"Oh my god Justin, give it up. You're never gonna win. I'm the champ."

Justin and I were at his house playing Call Of Duty. I was winning by 20 points and he was loosing. I guess you could say that i'm a gamer. I'm not a girly girl. I prefer shorts over skirts. I prefer converse over heels and I prefer video games over tea parties. I've always been that type of person.

Justin-"I'm gonna beat you, just you fucking wait."

I could tell that he was getting really upset judging by his use of vocabulary. This isn't the first time i've ever beaten Justin in this game. I beat him a few days ago and he went crazy. Justin is so competitive. He does not like to loose at all. I'm used to it though.

Me-"But why are you cursing though?"

He ignored me and continued focusing on the game. I lightly giggled and continued playing, only to defeat him once again a few seconds later. Justin forcefully sat the controller down and got up from the couch. He walked out of the living room in defeat and I rolled my eyes. What a drama queen, or should I say, king. I sat the controller down and got up from my seat. I sighed and walked to Justin's room, only to see that he wasn't there. My forhead had a huge question mark on it.

Me-"Justin?"

There was no reply. I walked out of the bedroom and walked back to the living room. As I was walking, the lights turned off. Everything went pitch black. The power had went out and I got super scared. I grabbed my phone from my pocket and used it as a flash light. I heard a boom come from outside, rain accompanying it a few seconds later. Oh, a thunderstorm. Just peachy. Please note the sarcasm. I jumped in fear as tears began to build up in my eyes. I was scared shitless. Seconds later, I heard light footsteps running around, soon fainting.

Me-"Justin?!"

The only thing I got as a reply was a small laugh. My palms were sweating and so was my forhead. I was freaking out and I was ready to faint.

Me-"This isn't funny Justin!"

Once again, there was no reply. I slowly walked into the kitchen and shined the light in it, only to see that no one was there. I was almost sure that this was Justin playing a sick joke on me. He does love to pull pranks on people. Or maybe its not. What if its a ghost or something. Oh my god. My life is over. Tell my parents I love them. I soon felt a small tear falling down my cheek, soon finding myself sobbing. I've never liked the dark or anything scary. Its always been a fear of mine that Justin has tried to help me get over but lets face it, nothing worked. I soon felt someone's warm breath on my neck. I froze and my eyes widened. I said something in a whispered tone.

Me-"Oh my god."

I swallowed the huge lump in my throat.

Person-"Boo."

I broke down and screamed, the lights soon coming back on.

Person-"Babe calm down! Its just me!"

I continued screaming and the person grabbed me. Justin.

Justin-"*yn*, calm down."

I stopped screaming. I looked at Justin and he immediately burst into laughter. I gasped, trying to catch my breath. Justin continued laughing and I smacked his chest.

Justin-"Hey! What was that for?!"

Me-"For scaring the shit out of me!"

Justin-"Oh."

He burst into laughter again.

Me-"Justin! That wasn't funny!"

Justin-"It was! You should have seen your face."

I was really upset and Justin thought it was all funny. I covered my face up in embarrassment as tears began to well up in my eyes, eventually falling down my cheeks. Things like that really scare me and they cause me to become emotional. Justin knows that.

Justin-"Come on babe. Don't be so serious."

I continued crying. Justin pulled me close to him and wrapped his arms around me tightly.

Justin-"I'm sorry, just..please stop crying."

I didn't say anything and Justin sighed. He removed my hands from my face and I looked down,

not wanting to look at him.

Justin-"*yn*, please look at me."

I shook my head and he sighed.

Justin-"I said I was sorry though."

Me-"So. That doesn't make it better. You know how scared I am of that type of stuff but you still did it."

Justin-"I just wanted to have some fun."

Me-"Really Justin."

Justin-"Nah, I just wanted to show you the consequences of beating me in Call Of Duty."

I rolled my eyes and he smiled. He leaned in and pressed his lips to my neck.

Me-"Stop it."

He shook his head as he continued to leave light kisses on my neck. He playfully growled against my neck. I giggled and he smiled. He pulled away and looked at me.

Justin-"Does this mean I'm forgiven?"

Me-"Nope."

He looked at me confused and I softly giggled.

Me-"I'm just kidding. Of course you're forgiven but if you ever pull a move like that again, you'll be sleeping on the couch."

A chuckle escaped his lips.

Justin-"How about we make this forgiveness official?"

Me-"What?"

Justin-"You..me..the bed."

I playfully smacked his chest and he smiled. He leaned in and pecked my lips.

Justin-"I loooove you."

I softly giggled.

Me-"I love you to Bieber."

He smiled and grabbed my butt.

Justin-"This is all mine tonight."

I playfully rolled my eyes.

Me-"Oh Justin."

He truly was the best. ♥

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