White Roses

Chapter 4

The next day when you're on the bus with Seri she tells you that James told her that Justin couldn't stop talking about you coming to his house for that presentation. "Did he?" "I think he likes you, Rose," Serine says. "Well actually I need to tell you something, last Saturday I went to Starbucks with Kian, and when I saw Justin I couldn't get him out of my head. When I saw him at school yesterday I thaught I had a heart attack. He does something to me and I don't know how to stop it. I'm so nervous for tonight." you admit. "Omg Rose, you definitly like him! And I'm sure he likes you too, everything will be alright tonight." "Why would he like me? Tons of girls probably like him, he's amazing." "So are you!" "I'm not," "You are!"

You didn't talk to Justin for the rest of the day, you were way too nervous to talk to him.

"I won't be home for diner," you shouted before you left your house. You cycled to Justin's place, he only lives a few streets away from your house.

You walked up to his door. You stood there for a few seconds before you rang the doorbell. "Hey Rose," he said as he opened the door. He was wearing sweatpants with a Nirvana shirt. Do all the English boys like Nirvana or what? He had his hair down. He looked so cute. "Hey." "Come in," he said gently.

"Do you want anything to drink?" he asked. "Erm a coke please?" "Okay, babe, take a seat I'll get it fir you." Did he just call me babe? He just called me babe. Holy shit. "There you go," he said as he gave me the coke. "Aren't your parents home?" I asked. Maybe I shouldn't have asked that, maybe I was too curious. "No they're out of time for a few days."

After you finished the presention he asked you if you wanted to order pizza. "Well I can't say no to pizza," I laughed. You were sitting on his couch, eating pizza. You didn't know what to say. He was struggeling with a piece of cheese on his pizza. He looked so cute when he was trying to get the cheese of his face. After long doubt I finally said "Let me help you." and I got the cheese from his face. "Thanks," he said while his cheeks were turning red.

When you both finished your pizza you said that it would bd better if you went home. Stephanie wouldn't like it if I got home late. "Oh stay please?" he asked with a pout. "My dad and stepmother will kill me if I get home any later." "Oh ok, I'd rather have you alive. Should I bring you home?" he suggested. "No thanks, I'll be fine." You wanted to leave but then he pulled you back and hugged you. He smelled so good and you could feel his warmth. I wish he would never let me go, but that'd be weird. The feeling of his arms wrapped around my body felt so good.

I cycled back home with a big smile on my face.