*Selena’s POV*
“So did I pass?” Justin asked with a huge grin on his face.
“Yes, you passed.” I laughed. “I had a really good time.”
“I’m glad.” He smiled and turned in his seat so he was completely facing me now. He leaned in and I knew what he was doing. I was getting ready to stop him until I felt his lips brush against mine gently. It took me a few minutes to process what was happening but I smiled and gladly kissed back.
We pulled away for air and looked into each other’s eyes before kissing more passionately. He put his seat back and picked me up and sat me on his lap. He laid back and I laid on top of him as both our tongues fought for dominance.
I pulled away and smiled, giving him a quick kiss and squishing right next to him in the same seat, resting my head on his chest. It was silent but it was peaceful and I really was enjoying it.
My eyes were about to close and I was so tired but I didn’t want to leave Justin.
We suddenly heard a knock on the window and both of us sat up, completely startled. We looked out the window and squinted when I saw the two boys that Justin was with the other day and two other guys.
“Ugh.” Justin groaned and opened the car door. “Yes?”
“Justin?” An older man asked.
“Yes dad.” He rolled his eyes.
“Sorry, we just didn’t know who’s car it was.” His dad apologized and I just sat there awkwardly, not knowing what to say.
“So uh, Justin, I’ll see you some other time.” I finally said.
“We’ll just leave you two alone.” Another one of the guys said and they all walked away.
“Are you gonna get in trouble?” I frowned.
“No.” He chuckled. “You seem really tired, just come inside and you can go over to your house tomorrow morning.”
“Ok.” I smiled. I knew what I was doing was wrong and stupid of me and I knew I’d probably regret it in the morning but I wanted to be with Justin and I wanted to get to know his friends so I agreed.
He got out of the car and helped me out. He grabbed my hand and intertwined our fingers for the first time. We walked inside and saw everyone eating pizza and watching a movie… typical guy thing to do.
“Guys this is Selena, Selena this is my dad.” He said pointing to his dad. “And these are my friends.” He said pointing out to the three other guys.
“Hey Selena.” They all said in unison.
“You hungry?” Justin’s friend who was tan and looked a few years older asked as he held up a slice of pizza.
“No thank you, I’m stuffed.” I smiled politely.
“We’re just gonna be upstairs.” Justin said and the boys shrugged as he led me up the stairs.
“Your dad doesn’t care about me spending the night?” I whispered.
“No.” He laughed. “It’s not a big deal.”
We walked into his room and I laid down on the big bed. Looking around, surprised to see so many picture frames. This wasn’t Justin’s house and he’d only be here for a few weeks but he still had things of sentimental value everywhere.
I looked at a picture frame on the night stand and picked it up. “Is this your mom?” I asked curiously. It was a picture of a young woman and what seemed to be a ten year old Justin.
“Yup, I was nine in that picture.” He smiled.
“That’s nice.” I said as I set it back down. “You know, for only renting this house you really have made it your own.”
“Well you know, pictures mean a lot to me. Moving away from Canada was hard so I need to have pictures with me at least.” He said as he took off his shirt and pulled down his pants, leaving him only in his boxers and he didn’t care that I was in the room.
“That’s nice.” I said.
“Here.” He had taken out a big t-shirt from one of his drawers and handed it to me.
“Thank you.” I smiled and went into the bathroom, quickly changing and walking back into the room to see Justin already lying on bed with the tv on.
I always slept over at guy’s houses, it was no big deal. I was used to wearing big t-shirts to sleep and cuddling up close to them even if we were just friends. I guess since everyone knew I was always at a guy’s house I was considered the school slut. I honestly don’t know what people would think if they knew I had been hanging out with ‘Justin Bieber’.
I got under the covers and cuddled up close to him, wrapping my arms around him and resting my head on his chest. “Good night.” He whispered and reached over to turn off the lamp.
“Good night.” I smiled and slowly drifted off to sleep.
