Climax

Carnival

Chapter 3

Justin's POV

Once I got Lauren what she needed, she layed down in her bed and just looked at me with her beautiful green/hazel eyes.

"Why did u really come here... Guys like you don't usually act this kind," she said glaring at me.

"Ouch.. What do u mean guys like me?" I asked looking at her while shifting my head to the side.

"Well u know... Your all badass and guys like you aren't this nice and don't care about anyone but themselves," she spoke looking down trying not to make eye contact with me.

"Well looks like I'm different baby. I'm not like every guy you know," I said as I walked towards her reaching for her hand, gently lifting her up from the bed having her stand up. I rested my hands on her waist lookin down at her.

"I guess your not," she said blushing looking down once again.

"How about we get you out of this hotel, I heard there's a carnival nearby, would you wanna go babe?"

Shooting her head up looking directly into my eyes she nodded rapidly, excitment showing in her eyes. "YESSSS... Lemme get changed and put on some make up, I don't wanna go out looking like a zombie and shit," she laughed as she ran to her suite case, starting to pick out her clothes.

Letting out a laugh I walked towards her. "You don't need no damn make up, you look perfect just the way you are," I told her. She looked up at me through her lashes, blushing again. "And why you always blushin'?" I asked her jokingly.

She gave me a look and continued rummaging through her clothes. She picked out a pair of shorts and a crop top. "Well?" she asked me.

"What?"

"You gonna get out so I can get dressed?" she asked.

"Sorry," I said putting my hands up and turning around so she could change. "Bossy," I mumbled and earned a laugh from her.

"I heard that!" she called to me. I walked into the living room and sat down on the couch. She took at least 20 minutes to do whatever it was she was doing. 

I got up and started walking to her room and I knocked on her door, "I'm coming in, so if you aren't dressed it isn't my fault what I see," I told her and opened the door.

"Ha-ha, very funny," she said sarcastically, applying her mascara.

"I thought I told told you that you don't need that shit," I motioned to her mascara. I walked towards her taking it away, holding it over my head.

"Hey!" she yelled starting to jump for it. I couldn't help but stare at her boobs, I grinned. "What's so funny?" she asked confused.

"You don't want me to say," I told her laughing a little.

"Oh really?" she challenged.

"Yes, now grab your damn purse, there's a ferris wheel calling my name."

"You're such a kid," she rolled her eyes. Walking to the mirror looking at herself one last time.

"I don't understand why you won't let me put on make up... look at me i look like death." She said crossing her arms infront of her chest turing towards me. 

"I already told you.. you don't need that shit, your beautiful without it.... now can we please go?" I said going up to her, wrapping my arms around her waist leading her out of the room.

Lauren's POV

Justin led me to where his car was parked. He opened the door for me and waited till I was seated beofre closing it. He then went around and got in the driver's side. The ride was short, about 5 minutes, he pulled up to a half full parking lot and parked the car. We got out and walked towards the ticket booth.