Melody
"Oh my gosh! You're Melody!" A couple of squealing girls looked at me, like I was their hero. Justin furrowed his eyebrows at me and I shrugged.
"Yes . . I'm sorry, but do I know you?" I asked politely, and the little
blonde one, who was still taller than me, smiled widely, letting the brown haired one answer.
"We're sophmores. We totally saw the video on the schools site of you
telling Farah Wilson off. Oh my gosh, that was epic! Nobody ever stands up to her!" She giggled along with the blonde.
"We have a school site?" Justin asks me, and I shrugged.
"Guess so..." I gesture to the fangirls.
"And oh my God! You're Justin Bieber! Amy goes to all of your games just to watch you." The blonde points to the brunette who I'm guessing is Amy.
Amy scoffs, "I'm not the one with the shrine of him, and Ryan Butler! Katy has a huge wall of you, and Ryan." Amy points at the blonde, who is Katy.
They're so cute, and Justin seems to be liking the attention.
I scowl at him. "Hi, Katy, Amy. I'm Justin, this is Mel, and-" Katy cuts him off.
"Aw you have a nicknames already?" Amy looked in awe, at us, and I furrowed my eyebrows.
"We hope it's not too late to vote for cutest couple." Katy said, and I laughed, sitting up.
"Because you would totes get our votes." They said, and I laughed.
"Guys! Pattie called, and said we are all invited for dinner. SO we should go, Erin's hungry." Ryan jogs over to Justin, and I, and Katy nearly faints. She gets all red, and she's squealing, and Ryan looks at her.
"Hey." He nods at her, going slightly red also.
"I love you! You're so good at math!" Katy says, and Ryan cocks an eyebrow. "I sit behind you in Pre Cal. Mrs. Holt." She says, and Ryan nods.
"Katy, right?" He asks, and her eyes buldge, and she just nods.
"We're gonna pile in now, so . ." He sticks his hand out for Katy, and Amy, smiling. They shake it, Amy less enthuiastic.
"I'll see you?" Ryan said, and Katy nodded.
"Bye guys!" Justin said, and they squeal equally, giving him hugs. I smile at how cute he is, and then he turn to me, kissing my forehead.
I hear the girls aw. "Bye, Melody!" They cheer at the same time, and I wave, a polite smile showing.
"They were cute." Justin says, and I look up at him. "Freshman cute . . Not Melody cute. Not even close." He mutters lowly, and brings my face close.
I blush, and look away, only to have him pull it back gently.
"Because Melody cute is way up there." He says, and I glance down to this crown tattoo on his chest before looking into his eyes. The ones that can just hypnotize me into doing anything for him.
"Really?" I blurt out, and he kisses my lips, and I kiss him back, reaching on my tippy toes to do so.
"Really." He tells me, lifting me so my legs are straddling his torso. His hands are dangerously low, but he keeps his distance, kissing me again, and I wrap my arms around his neck.
"You have pretty eyes." He says, and I open them, and he grins. "There they are." He pecks my nose, and I scrunch it up.
"Aye! Let's go!" Erin calls, and I roll my eyes.
"Everytime." Justin says, and I smile. I took his jacket and slipped it on, when he put me down, and then he interlocked our finger, I smiled to myself.
We strolled over to the car, and they all piled in the van. I giggled, and Maggie smiled back at me. Another brunette that was with Erin smiled also, and I returned the favor before Justin smashed his lips into mine.
I giggled in the kiss, and he smiled, continuing the embrace. He pulled me on his lap, and I straddled his waist while Ryan's rounding up the rest of the guys.
Justin had his hands on my waist, and I pressed into him more. "Come on guys. Get a room." Chaz said, and I heard Justin groan.
"Cockblock." He said loud enough for him to hear, and Maggie giggled, while I situated myself by Justin. The rest got in the van, and we started on the trip back.
Justin
Why does she have to be so enchanting? I seriously think I'm falling for her. A hundred floor fall, and I have a feeling it's too soon, but it's like I can't help it. She makes me crazy with how adorable she is.
I'm in too deep right now. Should I just tell her? I just . . I just can't think of what I'm going to say.
"Wake up, beautiful." I wake her up for like the fifth time today. Man, this girl can sleep.
"Mmkay, I'm up." She says, and I kiss her, carrying her out of the car. She puts her head down on my shoulder, and it's already dark out. Another car is in the driveway, and I scrunch my eybrows, and go in. The guys already went inside, and so I'm trailing behind.
Mel is light as a feather, and it's cute how small she is compared to me. "Bieber!" A small voice yels, and I see six year old Jazzy running, then stopping eyeing Melody.
Melody jumps out of my arms, and I see my dad looking at her skepticly. "Hi, I'm Jeremy Bieber." He stuck his hand out to her, and she smiles.
"Justin's dad, right? I'm Melody Cruz." She beamed, shaking his hand. He gave her a tight smile.
"May I ask you what's your mother's name?" Dad asks, and I faceplam myself inwardly. If I don't chase her off, my family will. I pick up Jazzy, and stroll over to them.
"Anabelle. Anabelle Cruz. . ." Mel's voice cracks, and I grab her hand, and squeeze it, she presses a smile, and dad smiles.
"We were good friends in highschool. Helped me get Pattie to go on a date with me." He laughed, and I remember that story from when I was younger. "Tell her I said hi..." He says, and Melody tenses.
"Dad, no." I tell him, and Mel looks down at her hands.
"My mom passed away when I was younger." She croaks, and Dad's face falls like he cared about her mother deeply,
"What?" He whispers, and pulls Melody into a hug. I stand there awkwardly, as the guys try to play it off like they didn't hear anything.
I walk into the kitchen where mom is, and she smiles lovingly at Melody and Dad. "I think that's why I like her so much. She's just like her mother. Ana was a great friend." Mom said, and blushed. Highschool years.
"She made highschool fun. Put others before herself." She seems like she's speaking about Mel, how even though she liked me, she tried to set me up with Farah.
Melody and Dad are talking, and she looks like she's crying as Dad tells this wild tale I'm guessing of when he was badass or something like he used to tell me.
I look at Mel, she looks so gorgeous, even though she's got no make up on, her hair is tied, and she's crying.
"You love her." Mom says, more than asks, and I smile, watching Melody.
"I'm getting there." I say, and I can practically hear Mom smiling.
YOU ARE READING
All My Heart [Justin Bieber]
RomanceJustin Bieber was always known as the pretty boy, hockey jock, and the one who has been crushing on Farah Wilson since third grade. He wants her, but really doesn't know anything about getting a girl, so he asks her best friend, Melody Cruz, for dat...