messages [j.b]

51| chloe

I wait for Justin to get here but I'm slowly falling asleep. I hear a door unlock and I know it's Justin.

I see his silhouette appear in the door frame and he walks over to the bed. He pulls back the covers and lays down next to me.

"Sorry I woke you up." he whispers.

"It's ok, but you need to try to sleep." I mumble into his shoulder.

I wrap my leg around his waist and barely hear what he says because I fall asleep.

I wake up the next morning and look up at Justin's sleeping face. He looks adorable. He holds onto my leg so I just lay next to him.

I hear him breathe in deeply and Justin's hand moves. I look back up at his face and he smiles.

"Morning" he voice comes out raspy.

"Morning." I say back. "It's almost 12 what do you want for lunch?"

"We should go out." Justin says, "I'll have to get clothes first."

I nod and he gets up from the bed. "I'll be back in an hour." he says.

I quickly shower off and search through my closet. I out on a black bra with a pink tank top, black shorts, a wishbone choker, brackets, lace up sandals, and I pull my hair up in a bun.

I put on some light makeup and grab a jacket. I say bye to Kendall and Kylie and sit on the front steps.

I see Justin pull up and he takes a picture of me. "Instagram picture!" he shouts happily and I try to grab his phone.

"No! Justin, don't post it!" I yell at him.

I grab for his phone again but he picks me up and throws me over his shoulder. "If I post this I'll have to blur out the number of your house"

I roll my eyes and hit Justin's back, "Put me down."

"No can do." he says.

"I'll give you a kiss?" I say and he immediately returns my feet to the ground.

I give his cheek a quick peck and he gets mad. I laugh and grab his hand. We go to the car and I see the notification that someone tagged me in a post and I groan.

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He smiles at me and drives to lunch. Once we get to the cafe there's paparazzi every where. Justin puts his hand on my lower back and leads me through the crowd.

We get inside and sit down at a table. So I guess this is kind of the first date?