Accidentally Loving You (UNDER HEAVY CONSTRUCTION)

part 14- bad day or naah?

"Why wouldn't i?" I smirked at him, hands on my hip. "Because you-" Justin scratch behind his head. "Because i?" I tilted my head cocking my eyebrow.

"Because you- ju-just don't give him!" He glared at both of us before ran upstairs. "You're obviously acting like a girl, bieber!" I shouted. "I'm not!" He shout, slamming the door.

"Hey, you told me you're teaching zumba and dance fitness class back in Cali. Why don't we started that class in somewhere maybe?" He smiled. My eyes lit up immediately, "Yes yes yes, i definitely want that!" Me grinning like a retarded monkey.

"I remembered the Viva Studio, down the road always open for any classes. Maybe we can use that studio?" He raised his eyebrow.

"My answer is YES! When can we start?" I jumped happily. "Next tuesday." He smiled. "Great! Just came here on 8 in the morning." I hugged him tightly. "Thankyou Luca." I whispered near his right ear. "You're welcome."

"Now go go, before he explode." He ushered me into the house helping me carrying the groceries inside the house. He left after he placed all the stuff on the counter.

After like million years, i finally finished putting away all the things. Flour on the cabinet, milk on the refrigerator, vege- oh you know the rest. I'm not going to babbling about where i put all the stuff. Just like some ordinary places like cabinet, refrigerator, freezer and bla bla bla.

I walked in my bedroom and saw my speaker. Hm, it's been a while i guess. I haven't dance since i came here. I plugged in my phone and played Talk dirty by Jason Derulo.

I started to dance step by step. Walking twice swiftly following the rythm, turning around swaying my hips, following the beat.

When the song aladdin like came, my hands raising up going down as I shook and swayed my ass, following the beat.

"I'm looking at the right angle right now." He smirked, standing by the door frame. "Wha- When did you came here?!" I scowled at him turning off the music.

"I love the way you sway that hot ass." His infamous smirk grew bigger whilst looking down. "You're kidding me right? Stop staring at it, look at me!" I pointed my finger instructing to look at my face.

"Obviously, not kidding about your ass." Tilting his head. "You dumbass, stop talking about it!" Scowling at him. "Ooh, love that sound." He wiggled his eyebrows. "Ugh!" I screamed then entering my bathroom.

I had ny own, ipod stand in the bathroom so i pick out my song and played it loud not caring if he's going to hearing it. Go Screw Yourself by Avery.

I changed some of the lyrics incase he stills out there: (the one with bold italic is the one she changed)

I know I've been holding it in

The way I feel about you

Something I've been dying to say

And I know how you'll take it

Oh Please don't go oh oooh oh

i know you're still out there

These three words

I've been holding back

Trying to fight

I'm a let em out

These three words

Gotta let you know, justin

Here I go, listen to it

Justin GO SCREW YOURSEEELF~~~

OH HOW I HATE YOU

I KNOW YOU'RE OUT THERE

SO SCREW YOURSELF!!!!

NOT GONNA LIE YA

BUT IT WAS FUN

THAT I'M HATING YOU!!!

"Yeah, i'm listening to it and i hate you." He sang following the song outside the door. "Justin, go away and screw yourself!" I shout.

"Whaat?? Didn't hear you!"

"I said GO AWAY!!"

"WHAAAT?"

"I SAID GO-"

He  ran out slamming the door.

"I literally hate that kid!"

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Okay, i'm telling you this earlier. Any places, shops or anything that i include in this story is not the specific places. It's either my made-up imaginary place or i use places that i know but not available in that country.

i'm sorry, because i don't clearly know how or what Canada, California or anything looks like. I'm a Bruneian faraway in Asia. So, i'm sorry if the name of places doesn't even available. :)

Oh, and yes i'm teaching zumba but specifically not a class. :( i have my own zumba team, Y.Z.C (Youth Zumba Crew) which i taught them various dance steps. We dance for performance, competiton and so on. And i- sorry! i don't mean to spill out everything and babbling about my boring stuff. i'll zipped my mouth. wait- i'll zipped my fingers from typing anything!

Much love, Jxx