Dark Blue (Justin Bieber Fan Fiction)

Ch. 18 part 1 -Flirty and Spontaneous

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I twisted the combination into the lock on my locker and popped open the door, holding it open for a moment and staring blankly into the small dark space. I wondered idly what books I needed for my first few classes that morning, but my mind was, for the most part, focused entirely on one thing: what had happened at the end of the night Saturday.

The moment when Justin had called me beautiful.

I just couldn’t seem to get it out of my head.

Perhaps it was because I wasn’t really used to people calling me beautiful, or perhaps it was because it seemed completely and utterly unlike Justin to say something like that in such a non-flirty, genuine way - and to me, of all people.

I wasn’t really sure. 

Regardless, it was practically driving me insane.

I swung my sheet of auburn hair over my shoulder, bending down and retrieving my calculus textbook out of the bottom of my locker.

Right as I straightened up, staring into the locker while clutching the book in one hand and tucking my hair completely behind my ear with the other, I saw Natasha approach me from my right.

“Whoaaa.” She stated, her eyes widening, and before I knew it, she had come right up to me, grasping onto my locker door and hiding me from view.

I turned to look at her, raising my eyebrows questioningly. “Hello to you, too.” I replied.

She gave me a nervous giggle, biting her lip.

“What?” I asked after a moment, looking at her in alarm.

She merely giggled again, scratching her head awkwardly and running a hand absentmindedly through one of her messy blonde braids.

“What?” I repeated.

Why was she acting so weird?

She scratched the back of her head again, clearing her throat. “Have you, um...have you looked at yourself in the mirror lately?”

I stared at her, furrowing my eyebrows slowly. “Why?” I asked slowly, feeling a small wave of panic slowly start to wash over me.

She gave me a look of amusement, before she stated dryly, “You’ve got a hickey the size of Jupiter.”

My eyes widened. “What?!” I said loudly. I immediately flung my locker door open further, peering in the small little magnetic mirror I had perched on the inside.