True Love

Chapter 9

Justin's POV

As soon as Ariana left, I pulled out my phone to text Veronica. No don't do it Justin. I started typing and then stopped myself.

I know this is wrong, but one night won't hurt. Right?  My phone got a text before I could think things through.

Hoeronica: Justin is Ariana gone? Do u want me to come now?

It's just one night. No harm done. I quickly texted back

JB: Yeah u can come but u gotta go before 2 am cuz school tomorrow.

Veronica replied the next second.

Hoeronica: K see ya there ;* xoxo

I rolled my eyes. If she thinks I'm actually interested in her, she must be stupid.

I sat on my couch waiting for Veronica to arrive. I checked my watch. 12:47pm. Who takes this long?

Maybe it was a good thing she wasn't coming. Maybe it was a sign that I was doing something wrong. I am doing something wrong. The doorbell rang, interrupting my thoughts.

I walked to the door and opened it. There she was. I see why she took so long. Veronica's face was caked with makeup and she was wearing a tight red dress that looked like it took hours to get on. But she looked good. Well not the makeup part. She looked like a sexy clown.

"Are you gonna let me in or are you gonna just stand there staring at me?" she said interrupting my thoughts.

I moved aside so she could enter my house.

"I'm going upstairs to your bedroom. Can you bring some iced tea? Unsweetened, of course. Also, can you bring me something sweet to eat? Please and thank you." she smiled and walked upstairs.

Unsweetened tea and something sweet? What the fuck? That doesn't even make sense. Who does she think she is? The queen of England? Bossing me around like I'm her maid. Bitch please.

I went to the kitchen and grabbed a coke from the refrigerator. I grabbed a bag of Cheetos and went upstairs.

Veronica looked disgusted. She was walking around my room, looking like a health inspector.

"This place is filthy. Do you ever clean up? Why are there cookie crumbs on your bed? And what the fuck is this?" she asked holding up the scrapbook.

If this bitch doesn't put that down and stop asking questions, I swear I will break her in half.

"First of all, put that down." I said in an angry tone.

She threw the scrapbook on the bed and sat down.

"Here's your drink and your food. Now stop complaining and eat." I spat.

I threw her the food and sat down on my bed. She looked at me.

"But this isn't what-" she stopped talking.

She put the food aside and sat down next to me.

"Shall I get to work boss?" she said moving closer to me.

Veronica crashed her lips on to mine, but before we went any further I stopped her.

"Look this is the last time I'm doing this. It's wrong and I'm disappointed in myself." I said.

"Yeah. Whatever. Just shut up." she said.

"I'm serious Veronica. I don't wanna mess up my-" before I could finish Veronica re-attached our lips.

I felt nothing when we kissed. No butterflies or sparks. Nothing. Only pleasure. Veronica pushed me down on the bed, so she hovered me. She gave me a wink before re-attaching our lips again.

This was so wrong, but it felt right. Stupid hormones. She took off my shirt and threw it somewhere on the ground. I did the same with her dress. We stripped eachother until we were both naked.

We all know what happened next.

I laid on my bed next to Veronica, who was breathing heavily. I stared at the ceiling. My mind kept replaying the moment Ariana saw Veronica and Stefanie kissing on me. This was so wrong. I mentally slapped myself. I'm so stupid. What have I become?

Veronica waved her hand in front of my face.

"What do you want?" I said.

"Well, you weren't being serious when you said 'this was the last time we're doing this' and all right?" she asked.

Wow. What a dumb bitch.

"I was and that reminds me. Can you leave? I don't wanna ever see your face again." I spat.

"Come on Justin. We all know that you like me and I like you. Ask me out already!" she said.

"What?! Are you out of your mind?! I'm sorry I don't like sluts who don't respect themselves and sleep around with a different guy every night. We all know you slept with Ethan Fields last night."

Veronica looked taken back by my little outburst. I sighed. That was a little harsh. Oops (note the sarcasm).

"I think you should leave." I said.

She nodded and put her clothes back on. Before she left my room, she looked at me.

"I will have you." she said as she walked out my room.

I will have you. What the hell?

I heard the front door close. I was relieved she left. I don't ever wanna see her face again.