All My Heart [Justin Bieber]

Chapter 22: Apologize

Melody

My head was pounding, when I got up that morning.

It all came back to me, and I felt like screaming. How dare she!

"Hey, babe." Justin was suddenly known in the room. He was going through some papers in a folder. He looked back at me, and flashed me a flawless smile.

"Hi." I groaned, and he dropped everything, and came to sit by me on the bed.

His hand brushes my hair back behind my ear, and I felt my cheeks get hot.

I sat up slowly, and he laid me back down, just to plant a kiss on my lips.

I noticed first thing about him being at ease, comfortable, and I kind of liked this comfy feeling. But was he doing this just to make me feel better? Or did he have legit feelings?

He kneeled down on the bed, his hand on my hip while I open my mouth slightly, and he takes advantage. How can you tell you're falling in love with somebody? I've read about in many books, and watched it in movies, and I even had a list when I was younger, because one novel I had read said All your sense when you're falling in love disappear. It's like you can't even guide yourself to the bathroom. All your common sense goes out the window.

And I suddenly don't know. "I was hoping we could go to the beach . . The boys, and their girls are going, and well," He stopped, and smiled at me shyly. 

"I told them I have a new gorgeous girl to show off . . But only if you want to, you know, because you've had a rough night." He looked sincere, and with the hopeful grin, I began to think even his babbling was cute. "I was hoping you'd shut me up with a kiss, but that looks good, too." He noted my dreamy eyes, and I blushed.

"Yeah, I'll go." I told him, and he gave me a kiss on his cheek.

"Mom has a couple bikini's you could wear. You're both really short, and petite. The only thing is . ." He stops short, and blushes like a mad man. I furrowed my eyebrows, as he tried to collect himself.

"Is . .?" I say, and he hides his face in my neck. I let him, but laugh at so bashful he's being.

"Yowrbubsahhhug-sh." He says into my neck, and I laugh, "What?"

"I said, your boobs are, well, really big." He giggles, and I roll my eyes,

"It's okay, I'll just go in a shirt and shorts. No biggie." I shrugged playfully, and he shook his head, finally looking at me.

"I'm sure they could fit." Another voice comes from the doorway. Chaz Somers stood with a pretty redhead, and Justin nods frantically.

"Plus girlfriend or not, they all want to see that unknown body." The redhead winked, "They're talking about it." She rolled her brown eyes, and I laughed.

"Dude, you'll never guess who's here." Chaz said mostly to me, but looking at Justin.

"Farah Wilson. She hates most of us, and she wants to talk to you." He points a finger at me, and I looked most like a deer in the headlights.

"And if she tries anything, Maggie's got a blackbelt." Chaz pointed to the red headed girl, and I just got up,

"Where is she?" 

"Dodging Pattie's mad dogging." Maggie said, and Chaz chuckled nodding as I got up off of the bed.

"Do you want me to come with?" Justin looked at me, and I shook my head, giving him a weak smile,

"Go pick your favorite bikini out." I said, and he seemed not to get the joke.

"Melody, good morning." Pattie saw me, and hugged me quietly. "Big bad wolf is in kitchen, I repeat big bad wolf is in kitchen." She muttered, and I laughed at her nickname.