Chapter 6 - Just Friends.

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Zena’s POV <3

“okay im done” I said as I pulled the pants up. My knee hurts so badly, I couldn’t help but squint my face. “ ok pull the pants up to where it hurts” he instructed.. I pulled it up to my knee to see a really big wound.. I sighed and looked at him to see him already looking at me.. “well?” I said. “oh, right” he said getting the betadine and dabbing it on cotton.

He gently placed it on my wound, and that’s when the burning start.. I winced a little at the pain, trying to hold myself from making more noise. “its okay, im almost done” he said looking at me with those beautiful brown eyes. And for a moment I didn’t feel the pain, all I was concentrating on his beautiful eyes.  Caramel brown, with a hint of red.  I started studying his features. Heart shaped lips, which looked so plump and soft. Golden hair. He had freckles at many different places but still looked perfect. 

I stopped when I noticed that I was looking for too long. I can’t like him, he’s a popstar nad even if I did he wouldn’t like me back.. I mean look at me..  I’m ugly, I’m shy, stupid and fat. No one would ever like me.. “ok I’m done” he said smiling at me, I couldn’t help but smile back.. he put the big ass bandageon my knee and I put my pants back over my knee. “do you need anything?” he asked sincerely.. “yah, can I have water please” I asked.. “ ok anything else?” he said standing up..

“no and thank you. :)” I said smiling.. He smiled at me and went out the door. As  I was waiting I just flopped my back on the bed I was sitting on.. the wound wasn’t that pain anymore, but it still hurt. I was just laying down and closed my eyes when I heard him open the door and chuckled. I sat up and saw what he was carrying a tray with soup, it smelt like chicken soup.. my favorite.. yumm. “ is that chicken soup?” I nodded towards the tray. “yup” he grinned. “you’re favorite right?” he said still smiling and handing it to me..

“yes it is,and you didn’t have to” I said smelling it.. “oh ok then let me eat it” he said getting it back. “ok no no no never mind I want it” I said, he laughed and handed it to me. “what you wanna do?” he asked me.. “movie?” I said.. “ok which one?” he said looking through his shelf of movies..

“anything..” I said enjoying my chicken soup and not actually caring.. “ummmmm.. stepbrothers?” he said grinning at me.. “yah, lets watch it” I said while drinking my soup.. I finished my soup just as justin put on the dvd. “wait lemme get popcorn!” I said excited.. going downstairs completely ignoring the pain in my knee.. “zena, your knee!” he said running behind me.. “I dont care” I said.. “where is the pop corn?” I asked, looking through their cabinets like it’s my own house.. he went beside me and got the popcorn and handed it to me.

“you do it, I dunno how to..” he said sitting down in the stool beside me.. “kay..” I said.. I grabbed the the deep pan thingy.. (nope its not the one in the bag.. you have to make it in the deep pan thingy.. lol) ang got the oil.. as I was making it, justin was staring intently at me..  I suddenly felt self conscious and insecure.. I just continued and ignored his gaze.. after a few seconds of him staring.. I just turned to look at him. “stop staring at me, its weird” I said chuckling.. so it won’t sound rude.

“oh sorry, I was staring at your freckle” he chuckled, poking my face.. “haha.” I said sarcastically. “you have lots of freckles too” I said poking every freckle I saw on his face.. we started laughing and poking each others faces.. until he poked my side.. “Hey!, unfair,” I said poking him in his side..

“you’re gonna regret that” he said grinning.. I knew better and started running around the house squealing and giggling like a pig.. oh shit he’s closer .. I ran back to the kitchen.. stupid thing to do, nowhere to run! He cornered me against the wall.. he started tickling me and I was tickling him too.. “ok that’s enough..stop!” I said giggling…we just stared at each other trying to catch our breath.. he started leaning in and.. kissed my cheek.. “caught you” he said grinning.. I kissed his cheek too smiling.. guess it was a friendly thing. But I felt butterflies. Even though he thought of me as just a friend.

“why’d you kiss me?” he asked smiling, pulling away from cornering me. “umm I didn’t kiss you, I kissed your cheek,  and friendly gesture” I said shrugging.. pop pop pop pop pop. oh,the popcorn.. I quickly ran to it and turned the fire off. Put the popcorn in a bowl and we went upstairs. I laid down.. (not exactly laid.. ugh you know the position when you’re watching a movie in bed.. yah that.) as he pressed play on the DVD player and laid down beside me, with the popcorn beside us

Justins’s POV <3

“why’d you kiss me?” i asked smiling, pulling away from cornering her. “umm I didn’t kiss you, I kissed your cheek,  and friendly gesture”  she said shrugging..did she not feel the butterflies I felt, guess I’m just a friend to her then,you  do not know how much temptation I got to kiss those full plump lips of hers.. pop pop pop pop pop. oh,the popcorn.. she quickly ran to it and turned the fire off. Put the popcorn in a bowl and we went upstairs. I laid down.. (not exactly laid.. ugh you know the position when you’re watching a movie in bed.. yah that.) as she pressed play on the DVD player and laid down beside me, with the popcorn between us. We were laughing like pigs while eating popcorn.

After the movie ended, as if on cue her phone started ringing.. “hello?, okay,im coming,love you too, bye” she said into the phone.. “justin my mom wants me home” she said getting up.. “okay” I said getting up too.. we walked downstairs, me bringing the empty bowl of popcorn to the kitchen and walked her to the door.. “bye Zennyyyyy” I said pulling her into a hug..

 “bye justiiiiiiiiineeee” she said hugging me back, I kissed her cheek and she did same.. I actually like this friendly gesture ;). “bye” she said turning away. I should stop crushing on her. She’s my friend, maybe bestfriend.. but she won’t like me back anyway.. a girl like her should have someone better than me. But to her, I’m sure that I’m, just a friend.

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