(Justin's POV)
There was awkward silence after that. We were almost there, but I could sense that something was bothering Nicolette. She has seemed sad ever since I saw her earlier. It's kinda killing me, not knowing.
"Nicolette?" She was still leaning against the window.
"Mmh?"
"What's wrong?"
"Uhm, nothing." She quietly said.
"Come on Nicolette. You've been upset ever since I met you earlier. I know when something is wrong with a girl." I said sincerely.
"Justin, I don't really wanna talk about it." She said, holding back tears. Did I do something?
"Fine." I said a little upset. I pulled down her street, and made sure to count the houses right.
"Damn, these are mansions!" I exclaimed. I pulled into her driveway and up to the gate. There was this little electronic thing, making noises.
"Please enter the code." It said, and I turned towards Nicolette.
"Oh, um it's 3856." She said, and I turned back, saying it into the thing.
"Beep beep, you may now enter." It said. After the gate was fully open, I drove in and parked. The gate closed behind the car. I got out of the car and quickly made my way over to Nicolette's side and opened the door for her.
"Thanks." She blushed.
"You're welcome, anytime." I smiled and winked at her. She took the lead and walked up to the front door. She looked for her keys over and over again. I tapped on her shoulder and held up the silver key ring, with two keys on it. One was the car key, so I was guessing the other was the house key. She made room for me as I opened the door. I held it open for her and she walked in, with me behind her.
She motioned for me to follow her upstairs, so I did. We went down a hallway, and suddenly, Nicolette stopped right infront of me, making me crash into her and fall to the floor. She chuckled and held a hand out for me. I took it, and yet again I had those little sparks. This time it made me smile.
She opened the door and I went inside, and let me tell you, it was amazing. It was black and dark blue, with a king size bed and a few dressers here and there. On one of the dressers was a laptop.
"Uhm, I'll be in the room across the hall." She said to me.
"Wait, Nicolette!" I called her, running and grabbing her arm.
"What's wrong, come on, you can talk to me." I said.
"Justin, I dont want to talk about it!" She said, ripping out of my grip. She started tearing up.
"Nicki I, I didn't mean to make you upset." I quietly said to her.
"Don't fucking call me Nicki!" She yelled at me, starting to cry. She ran into her room and slammed the door before I could say anything else.
I went over to my bed and fell ontop of it. But to my surprise, it was a waterbed. I don't know what to do. I accidentally made Nicolette upset, and I don't know how to fix it. I walked out of my room, and across the hall. I came up to Nicolette's door, and was about to knock, until I heard her crying. I put my ear up to the door and listened.
"Babe, don't you want me to stay? I mean, I am... your loving, caring boyfriend."
"You're not a caring, or loving boyfriend. You treat me badly, very badly!" She yelled.
"What did you just say?"
"You heard what I said! You act like everything's alright, and that I love you, and that you can do whatever you want to me. I hate you, and I'll never love you. Infact, I'll never even like you."
"Oh, babe, don't fight it. We both know you love me. Talk to me like that again and maybe you'll get a surprise later tonight."
"Chris, I can do what I want. You don't own me." She said harshly.
"Okay, well, you've forced it. Don't worry Nicki, you'll enjoy it."
"Chris, don't call me Nicki." Nicolette said harshly.
Chris chuckled. I went in without knocking and saw Chris's hands dangerously close to Nicolette's butt, as it looked like Nicolette was trying to get out of Chris grip her had on her. They didn't notice me so I stood there.
"Come on you know you want me. But I bet I want you more." He said seductively into Nicloette's ear.
"Chris stop it!" She pleaded, crying. Chris pushed her gently agaisnt the wall. He forced her lips on his, but pulled back.
*SMACK*
Chris slapped her on her cheek. That's when I broke.
"Yo dude, what are you doing!?" I said, my voice getting higher as I stepped towards Chris and Nicolette.
"Why are you here? Just get out of here, cause you know you're not welcome here." He said harshly, pushing Nicolette into the wall harder.
"Ow, Chris, you-you're hurting me!" She yelped. I ran over to Chris and pushed him off of Nicolette. Nicolette fell to the ground. I bent down to her level and helped her up. She embraced me tightly into a hug, and I did it back.
"She said you're hurting her!" I yelled at him. I could feel my shirt getting wet by Nicolette's tears, but I didn't care right now. No girl should ever have to be put in this situation. Ever. Chris got up off the ground and stood right in front of me.
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