Babysitting My Ex's Kids [Jelena/Justlena]

Babysitting My Ex's Kids {Twenty-Six} [Jelena/Justlena]

Sasha was standing there, veautiful and charming as always but that didn't stun me, no. I was simply surprised since I simply forgot she was coming back already. And, the fact I almost kissed her husband didn't really help the guilt feel. But, of course, Sasha and Justin were dating behind my back in high school... Still, dating in high school isn't the same as marriage and I knew it.

„Hey, Selena!" she flashed me a smile that revealed two rows of perfect, pearly white teeth before she came in, taking off her long, vintage like coat, hanging it quickly on the hanger in the hallway. 

„So, where's Justin, Jackson and Rosie?!" she widenly smiled but that smile, for some odd and unknown reason, seemed fake to me.

„In the kitchen.." I muttered but Sasha was already there, literaly eating Justin's face out which woke up some strange, uncomftrable chills in me. 

„Baby, what happened?" Sasha sweetily asked him, pointing at his wounded hand. Justin muttered some reply but he didn't really seem happy to see her, actually, he seemed quite worried for some reason. Maybe it was because of that phone call Justin had with Sasha few days ago? When he told her that he can't forgive her mistakes anymore? When he told her he misses her? And kids too...

„So, what did you do while I was gone?!" Sasha asked Justin and me, a little bit TOO cheerful if you ask me as she took a sip of water. 

I shruged, biting my nail as I replised pretty bitterly: „Nothing much, really. We went to a fun fair with Jackson and Rosalie..." „How nice!" Sasha squealed like some hyperactive squirrel. „I have to go and find my two angels now!" With that, she left the kitchen and Justin and I, all confused.

„This was.. cheerful..." I commented, more to myself than to Justin, grabbing the things for lunch out of the big fridge. 

„She isn't usually like that..." Justin stated the obious thing, getting off of the chair with a long sigh as he walked out as well.

*

It was (FINALLY!) 4 p.m., which meant the end of my work time. I sighed, grabbing the jacket from the hanger. The house was all quiet because Sasha decited to take kids to the ice cream, to spend some time with her angels, she said. Justin stayed. He was upstairs, probably sleeping. Or maybe drowning himself in alcohol once more, don't know. All I know is that he was awfully quiet and strange since Sasha came back...

„Selena.." I suddenly heard a voice beside me, causing me to jump, surprised, and turn around. His hazel orbs stared at me firmly and he stod so close to me that his breath was warm on my skin. 

„J-Justin.." I stuttered lightly, suddenly feeling his finger tracing my jawline. 

Before I got to ask him what he really is doing, he kissed me.