Chapter 14

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Summer's POV

"Bam! Triple word score!" Justin spun the scrabble board towards me.

"Justin. I already told you! Swag isn't a real word!" I laughed.

"Uh, yes it is! I say it all the time!"

"That doesn't mean it's a word!"

"Fine." Justin spun the board back towards him, adjusting his letters before spinning it back towards me.

"Swaggie doesn't count either!" I bursted out laughing.

"Uh yes it does! I used it in my song!" I rolled my eyes climbing on to Justin's lap.

"You're just a sore loser!" I pecked his lips.

"I am not! I play by the rules!"

"Yeah. Yeah. Yeah." I repositioned myself, straddling my legs over his waist.

It's been two weeks since Justin and started dating, and I couldn't have asked for better. Of course, I'm the rookie in our relationship, so I don't really how a good girlfriend is supposed to act. But right now, he's happy and I'm happy. That's the key to a relationship, right?

"I think that it's time for you to meet my parents." I suggested.

"We've only been dating for two weeks. What's the rush?" He inquired.

"Well you're not just any ordinary boyfriend. You're a celebrity. And with my parents, that's not the information you would want to keep from them for too long."

"Eh.... I'm not so sure about this."

"Are you scared? Is the Justin Bieber scared?" I teased.

"No. I'm never scared! I'm just worried that they won't like me."

"Why would you say that?" I tilted my head.

"Because, obviously I haven't made the best of choices, and don't even get me started on education. How do you think they would feel that their daughter is dating a 20 year old, who hasn't stepped a foot in college?"

"Education isn't that important to us!"

"Yeah, says the girl with the 4.0 gpa." Justin rolled his eyes.

"Actually, it was a 4.2" I threw in.

"Exactly my point!" He threw his hands up in the air.

"Justin," I pecked his lips. "Don't get yourself too worked up over it! I'm sure they'll like you!" I gave him a warm, assuring kiss.

"You promise?" his brown eyes stared deep into mine. I pushed his chest on the ground, climbing on top of him.

"I promise." I said smiling over him.

"First, a pinky promise. Now this? I can't wait until our next one!" Justin gave me a smirk.

"Oh shut up!" I brought my lips to his, as our mouths meshed together. My body was craving for some release of sexual tension ever since the day I went over his house. Justin's hands found their way to my hips, tightening their grip. Things started to get heated, really fast. I started to grind my hips, back and forth, on Justin's crotch. I could feel him beginning to harden through his jeans.

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