Nerd.

T W E N T Y - F O U R .

-Justin-
I've never danced with a girl before. What am I saying? I've never danced in my life. But it's actually quite fun. Especially with that one person. I feel butterflies in my belly. Maybe it's the way she has her head rested next to my neck as we sway to the slow music. Or maybe it's her looking extremely beautiful in that red dress. I don't know, but it feels great.

I looked up from the floor, still dancing with Alexandria, only to see eyes on us.. me.. her? I don't know, but they were looking towards us. They looked as they danced. I got a little nervous. They weren't looking in a bad way.. I mean their facial expressions looked normal. "Alex," I said her nickname for the first time. "They're starring.." I pointed out. She slowly picked her head up from my shoulder and she looked around.

"Don't worry about it," she said.

"I think people think i shouldn't be here with you," I say.

Alexandria looked at me, "why is that?"

"You're Alexandria Jensen, most popular girl in the school. And i'm...Justin Bieber... School nerd that nobody likes.." I said, looking down at the floor.

"But.. i like you," She said, with a light smile spread across her lips. I felt my heart flutter. She likes me? Say something back, Justin.. Say something.. But nothing came out, only a smile.

I felt her face get closer to mine. I closed my eyes when I felt her warm minty breath against my face. I leaned in less than an inch, before our lips crashed. Never in my life have I kissed a girl, and let me tell you, it felt amazing. Really amazing. Her lips were soft and warm, and I felt like it was only us two on the dance floor. I felt my whole body go weak and the butterflies in my stomach going crazier than before. I must be dreaming... The music stopped, and we slowly pulled away from each other. Uh, what do you tell a girl after a kiss? All I could do was stare at her in awe. I was completely stunned and happy.

Here With You, by Asher Monroe came on the loud speakers. The dance floor got more crowded. Angie and Luke ran up to us, dancing and jumping around. Alex began doing the same thing, so I joined in. She looked at me, and placed another soft kiss on my lips before smiling. I smiled back at her.

Luke pulled me towards him, dragging me off the dance floor. "Luke, watch it," I said.

"He was looking at you. I had to take you out of there," he said.

"Who was looking at me?"

"Well right now? All the girls who didn't come with a date," he laughed. "But, It was Kyle." I rolled my eyes and walked over to the table with the drinks. I took a cup in my had and poured myself some fruit punch.

"Hey Gayber," his evil voice filled my ears making me shiver. This has been such a great night so far, why does he always have to ruin everything? "So uh, I thought I told you not to take Alex to prom."

Shit Justin, man up! "You did," I say with no stutter.

"Then why the hell did you still decide to bring her?" Kyle said raising his voice.

"Because I like her."

"Well she doesn't like you."

"What? You think she likes you?" I chuckle. "Let me remind you, you asked her out on, how many dates? And how many times did she say no? I asked her to prom, once, and she said yes." I could hear Kyle's gang "ooh," behind him.

"Don't start with me, Gayber," Kyle warned.

"You started with me," I said. God... Shut up already, Justin! I saw his hand turn into a fist. And you know what my dumb ass does? I throw my cup of fruit punch at him. That was the last straw from him. I gulped as I watched him charge at me at full speed. I fell to the floor, Kyle's body over mine, trying to aim his fists at my face, which i kept blocking with my hands. Luke grabs Kyle by his neck, pushing him off me. I guess we both fell bad ass tonight. I looked over at Kyle's gang, who are walking over to us. Yep, we're getting our asses beat. But this time, we're fighting back.