"So Nicole, how long have you known my son for?" Pattie asked as she was finding ingredients for her cooking in the fridge. Standing right next to her, I cleared my throat rather nervous before I spoke. Justin was using his God damn time bringing a suitcase to her room so I was left alone with his mother who I just met for the first time, while I was making out with her son on his couch.
"Well I met him a few weeks ago at my birthday party." I said cutting short, not exactly having something else to add. Pattie didn't see it as a problem though as she kept asking me questions, not bothering my short replies.
"And have you been together ever since, or?" She arched her eyebrow that was perfectly shaped as she closed the fridge before placing the ingredients on the counter so she could start her cooking.
"Oh, we're not together." I replied rather quickly. She turned around to look at me in a questioning maneuver, causing me to rethink what I just said. For Christ sakes, she just saw her own son in the middle of a make-out session with me, and here I'm standing right in front of her and saying we're not together. What must she think of me.
"Well I mean nothing serious anyway, I guess we're figuring it out?" I told her this time, but the statement turned more into a question then a firm answer.
"It's okay, Nicole. I get it. I have been young to you know." She said giving me knowingly smile, just as Justin walked inside the kitchen with a smile on his face.
"It smells amazing, ma." Justin told his mother as he kissed her cheek, before he turned to me giving me a look I couldn't read. But it seemed like he was worried about something. Causing me to frown.
"I just have to borrow Nicole for a bit, we'll be right back mother." Justin told Pattie as he grabbed a hold of my hand and dragged me out of the kitchen in a gentle manner. We stepped inside the studio we were in earlier today, before he closed the door behind him.
"Something wrong?" I asked curious to why he was suddenly acting so strange.
"I'm sorry, I didn't know she was coming. I haven't talked to her in weeks." Justin explained as he gave me a nervous look, like he thought I was mad about it or something. I began laughing softly causing him to look at me confused.
"Why are you laughing?" He asked.
"Justin" I said as I grabbed a hold of his face with my hand causing him to relax immediately. I loved the small affect I had on him, because he had just the same effect on me as well.
"It's okay, what are you stressing about? It's just your mother." I told him as I stepped closer to him so our bodies were touching, causing him to place both hands on my waist to hold me close to him.
"Well my mother kind of don't like all the girls I've been with, and I don't want her to get the same impression of you. Because you are far from those girls. I just want her to like you, you know?" Justin told me sincerely as he looked me in the eyes, causing my heart to skip a beat or two. "I just wasn't planning on you to meet her so soon, if you know what I mean." He said trailing of as he was caressing my sides in circulating movements with his thumbs.
"Justin. I don't care. She seems so nice. Yeah, we could have met during better circumstances. Like her walking in on us making out, wasn't the scenario I had in my head when I am meeting the mother to the boy I like for the first time." I told him truthfully causing his eyes to lit up.
"You like me?" He smirked. Causing me to roll my eyes.
"Really? That's the only thing you got out of that sentence?" I chuckled causing him to smile.
He leaned in closer, his lips just above mine. "I like you to, James." He mumbled before he closed the gap between us and kissed me slowly on the lips, causing me to moan by the feeling of his lips on mine.
I soon pulled myself away from the kiss though, causing Justin to frown. "I kind of do not want to experience the same situation with your mother again." I told him in a jokingly manner, but was serious as well, because that was awkward and I'm not found of the whole PDA thing.
"Fine, we'll keep it civil as long as we have company." Justin sighed over-dramatically.
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Since Pattie had taken the guest room and Alfredo as well was home, there were none available beds, and I had to sleep in Justin's room. Not that I didn't want to, but I was more afraid of what could happen. I know how he rolls with girls, and I'm feeling the pressure to give him some sort of satisfaction. I have heard plenty of rumors about him from both Kendall and Kylie about him only having girls around for sex because he can't have serious relationships after him and Selena. The truth is I'm afraid he will get tired of having me around if I'm not going to give him something and I'm also afraid of him not wanting to have me around if I give him something. Like he'll throw me away when I actually have sex with him. Like he gets what he wants and stop the chase.
I let out a deep sigh and was angry at myself for letting this get to my head. I've never been self concusious and I'm not going to start now.
I took of my clothes and pulled the t-shirt Justin had given to me over my body. When we went home to pick up the things I needed for the evening and tomorrow, I had completely forgotten to bring any pajamas, so Justin kindly let me borrow a simple white and soft t-shirt that smelled so good, it smelled Justin. Glancing in the bathroom mirror I brushed my hair and let it fall loose on my back, before I brushed my teeth. I folded my used clothes and took them with me as I walked inside Justin's bedroom.
He was laying under the covers with a bare chest, so his tattoos were on display. He looked tired as he was looking through his phone, but as soon as he heard me a smile found it's way on his face. "You look good in my clothes, James. You should wear them more often" Justin complimented as his smile changed into a flirting grin.
"Does that work for you?" I asked as I settled down beside him in the bed, tucking the covers over my legs.
"Does what work?" Justin asked not taking his eyes away from me.
"The cheesy pick-up lines?" I asked raising my eyebrows.
"Funny" Justin says as he lays down and opens his arms for me. I smile at him and lay down as he he puts one arm behind my back. In that position I could rest my head on his chest.
"You comfortable?" Justin asked as he stroke my back in a relaxing way.
"Mhm" I yawned closing my eyes feeling the tiredness catching up with me after a long day at school and an eventfull afternoon. Justin kissed my head before mumbling a good night, which I hardly replied to before I fell fast asleep.
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The seventh Kardashian~ Justin Bieber
FanfictionNicole James is the youngest sibling of the Kardashian's. Her life isn't the easiest, being famous and teenager. Growing up in the spotlight, something she isn't fan about. High School drama, family drama, love, it all inclueds being a part of her f...