Perfection Doesn't Exist (Under Editing)

Chapter 46

"Hey, Len. Wake up." I stirred and felt a kiss on my head. "Wake up."

I moved a little to signal I was awake, but I refused to open my eyes. I really wanted to sleep in some more.

"Ba--Len. You gotta wake up." I heard a deep, sweet laugh fill my ears. "Come on."

"Just give me a few minutes will yah?" I whined. I felt the body next to me which I now took to account that it was Justin, leave my side and silence followed. Then I felt myself being picked up and slung over his shoulder. Now I was totally awake.

"Justin!! Put me down!!" I laughed. And I realized, I was finally laughing again. It was a real laugh. A real smile that only Justin could cause to happen. And it all felt so right.

"Never!" I heard him yell and he ran to my door and opened it, continuing to carry me all around the house.

I laughed and finally began to grow tired and felt the blood rushing into my head.

"Okay, Okay! I give up! I surrender!" I smacked his back, only then seeing how I had the perfect view to his butt. I've noticed he is one of the very few guys who's blessed with a good butt and I can't argue with that, nor do I want to.

He ignored me but I decided enough was enough and smacked his butt. He abruptly stopped and I almost got a whiplash had I not placed my hands on his back in time.

"Did you just..."

"Yup. Now stop and put me down." I demanded.

"Oh, so you want me to put you down?" I could sense something was coming my way and it was not a good thing.

"Yes?" I said, second guessing my answer.

"Alright, you asked for it."

And at that very moment, I instantly regretted it. He walked to the couch in the living room and flipped me onto it. I did end up getting a whiplash after all. I went to say something but he cut me off when he straddled me, preventing me from getting up and started to tickle me. I couldn't control the laughter emitting from my lips and at the same time scared I couldn't breathe.

But that was interrupted when the front door opened.

Both our heads turned to the door and in came laughters that belong to Bella, her nanny and my own father. I gulped, my thoughts instantly focusing on two things.

One, how my father could care less about my own well being and leave me alone in my time of need for comfort.

And two, what he's going to think about Justin being here and why he's on top of me.

Justin tried to get off of me before they could turn their attention to us but it was too late. In the process he almost slipped too. I tried my best to keep my laughter in, seeing this wasn't a good time to laugh.

Once my eyes locked with my Dad's, I knew I was eternally screwed, yet I was hit with frustration, hurt and sadness.

Just when things were going so good, helping take my mind off of yesterdays events.

"WHAT IN HELL DID I JUST WALK INTO?!" Dad practically screamed at us.

I saw Bells nanny--Joan I think it was--whisper something to her and they walked upstairs. Dad waited until they walked out to continue.

"I demand an answer, NOW. From anyone. Anytime would do." He folded his arms and waited. That was never a good sign.

I was going to talk until Justin yet again interrupted me.

This boy. Que the rolling of eyes.

"Sir this is not what you think it is." Justin answered respectfully. It made my heart warm, seeing him like this. Such a gentleman.