Now Or Never

Chapter Nineteen

<3: Dedicated to Bubbly Penguin, because she's so darn AWESOME!!!

Chapter Nineteen: 

"Woahh...are you okay?" A distant voice said. Someone shook my shoulder, and I gradually came to my senses.

I blearily opened my eyes, and saw the random guy leaning his bony elbow on my ribs and shaking me. Tasia and Alexis were behind him, sitting cross-legged on the floor.

"You!" I snarled. I quickly sprang up, and twisted him around, slamming him on the ground. In two seconds flat, he was under me, and I was straddling him.

I hardly even noticed the amazing feeling of his muscles shifting under me as he struggled. Notice how I said 'hardly'. Because I would have to be completely ignorant and numb to not notice at all.

"You...you have extremely bony elbows. And they were digging into my ribs!" I yelled in his face. He started shaking like crazy, and shouting for the twins to help him. They remained stationary, shaking their heads.

"I hate bony elbows! So! Damn! Much!" I shrieked, clearly gone bonkers. And as if I had no control over my actions, I leaned even further and bit his chin. As soon as I felt my teeth sink into his flesh, I abruptly gained control over my mind.

I jumped off of him, falling and spider-crawling backwards. He scooted away from me, looking dazed and alarmed.

"Omg! I am so...SO SORRY! I have no idea why I just did that...shit, I'm sorry!" I apologised, moving towards him. He flinched away, hastily getting up and running upstairs.

I looked at the twins, only to see that they were laughing so hard, they both had tears coming out of their eyes. 

I stared at my hands, completely flabbergasted that I did that. 

What the hell just happened? This stuff hasn't happened for nearly two years! Nothing traumatic has happened to trigger this shit...Oh God! Poor guy! I need to go apologize...RIGHT NOW.

I uncertainly got to my feet, quietly tiptoeing up the stairs. I heard a male voice cussing fiercely, so I assumed it was him and followed. It led me to Kevin's room.

I stood outside for a moment, nervously bouncing on the heels of my feet. I pulled up my hip-hop pants and straightened my tank top. I timidly knocked on the door, and entered. The guy was there, sitting on a beanbag and playing Call Of Duty. 

That's why he was cussing. He's not in pain! Hallejujah! 

He paused the game and turned around. I sneakily checked him out. Blonde hair, grey eyes, buzzcut hairstyle, and a broad jaw. He looked like your typical army/navy type of hottie.

Did I mention he was shirtless? But as the strong and determined feminist I am, I ignored his impressive abs. After taking a peek or two.

"You're a psychotic nutjob." he calmly stated, waiting for me to freakout.

"I wish I could say I could deny that statement, but  it's too true for my liking." I replied, smiling wryly.

"Hey, at least your pretty...Veronica." 

"How do you know my name?"

"Ah...Kevin briefly mentioned your existence. That's one of the main reasons I came over. Had to check if you were attractive. A minor detail he left out." 

"So what's your name?" 

"Justin. Justin Bieber." he said, looking at me with his eyes twinkling. Twinkly eyes just turn me on. Especially when they're accompanied with a mischievious smile. Which it was. But I had to stare at the red wound mark on his chin.

Oops. My bad. But it's not like I meant to bite him...I think.

"Haha. Dude, you're hot, but you're not that hot. Plus, douchebags are a turn-off."

He laughed and then let out a groan. I raised my eyebrow questioningly.

"What can I say? Girls using rude language makes me...imagine things." he chuckled, wiggling his eyebrows at me. I couldn't help but blush. 

"Well, that must suck. Because the only time I...imagine things, I can only manage to picture Justin Bieber." 

"If you want, I can do something with you in reality. And you can pretend it's that loser."

"If you want to get some, then you better take that back." 

"I take it back. So...do you want to mingle? Cuz trust me. I am single."

"Gosh, that's the worst line ever. Now stop implying shit and watch me take the lead." I declared, pouncing on him and straddling him again. Only this time, it was for fun.

He attached his lips to mine, biting them roughly. I pushed his head back down on the bed, laying my arms on his chest and kissing him passionately.

He wrapped his arms around my back, and pulled me very, very, close to him. In response to the sudden fire he'd lit up in me, I pushed my hips against him, moving them around in a circular movement.

He flipped me over so he was on the top, and I moaned in his mouth. He broke away and secured his lips to my neck. He licked and sucked, and damn. He was talented.

Just as I was about to ride the climax of a very pleasurable hickey, a shout reached my ears.

"EWWW! Are you guys serious? There are nine beds in this house, yet you had to dry hump each other on mine?!" 

We sprang away from each other, looking down shamefully, and soaking up the awkwardness.

"So...what's your name, dude?" I asked sheepishly, ignoring Kevin's shocked face.

"Ahem. Jason Sawyer." he replied.

"Okay....cool. Bye." I said, in a weird monotone voice. Then I got off the bed and ran away, bursting in to laughter the moment I got downstairs.

Life never fails to surprise me! 

A/N: Hey guys! My teeth hurt. Happy Friday. Vote and comment. K. Bye. Sorry 'bout the lameass chapter. 

P.S: I'll try to regularly update on Tuesday's & Friday's but my summer's gonna be super busy from now on. Anyways, bye! 

- Mia :*