All My Heart [Justin Bieber]

Chapter 14: I Should've Kissed You

Melody

"You seem tense." Justin comments, and I shrug.

"Nah, just excited." I grin back at him, then continue to stare at the lights.

"This is gonna be great. They couldn't have a better person in charge." He nudges me.

I laugh, and thank him with a kiss on the cheek. "Flatter me all you want. I am not giving you back your nose." I tease, and he laughs, "Really?" He jumps on me, now tickling me.

I cackle, and throw my arms around. This was tickling. Not what Sam was doing.

"Melody . ." Justin cooes, and I feel his breath on my neck.

I open my eyes, and he's there, leaning in. I panic. I want this.

Brrrrrrrr-ing.

Justin jumps up, like a cat, and I stay shocked. "H-Hello?" He answers, and there's a voice at the other end.

"Shit—I'll be there . . Yeah . .Gimme a minute. K. Bye." He hangs up, and looks at me. "You were gonna kiss me!" He exclaims, and I shriek.

"No, I wasn't!" I fold my arms, and stand up. "You were going to kiss me! Don't deny it! Oh God." I say, and point an accusing finger.

"I-I have to go." He rushes out of the gym, and I gape at the empty room.

He didn't deny it.

Farah

"I love you." He says, and I squeal in delight.

"I love you more." I giggle, and he kisses my neck. "You're coming to the dance right?" I ask, and he nods.

"Only if you're my date."

I bob my head, and kiss him. "She's going to be so mad." I say, and lay my he's in his chest. Oh, we're in a hotel . . We had to hide.

"It's okay baby. She'll get over it." He kisses my head, and unbuttons my jeans, with a raised eyebrow.

"Yes." I smile, giving him permission.