Blind (Justin Bieber Love Story)

Chapter Four: Hidden Message!

-Justin's P.O.V-

I pulled up to Lailona's house and quickly turned the car off and ran to her side before she could get the door open. I grabbed onto her hand and opened the backseat door to let Marley out. I led Lona to her front door and waited for her to get it open.

Struggling with the lock, she began to blush... so I reached and grabbed the key opening the door for her. We walked inside and I took a look around, her house is so simple.. I find it cozy and comfy. I would love to live in a house like this, it was small.. but big enough to fit one family of four in it.

"Uh, my bedroom is this way." Lona said walking towards the hallway using the wall as a guide. I followed behind her all the way to the end of the hallway in front of a door. She reached down and felt for the handle before she slowly turned it and walked in, me following behind.

"Can you close the door Justin? I can concentrate better when my door is closed." She asked.

"Yeah, of course. But what about Marley? Won't she come and scratch on the..." But before I could finish I saw a doggy door at the bottom of her door where Marley could fit through.

"Never mind, I see she has a doggy door. That's actually really cute."

"Thank you.. You can sit on my bed if you'd like. I'll just be a minute." She said as she felt her way towards another door and opened it revealing a bathroom. I saw a pair of clothes sitting on her toilet indicating she was going to change. Her mom must of put them there before she left for work.

I walked towards her bed and sat down, taking out my phone and pulling up Twitter as she changed. I heard Lona open the door so I looked towards her and she navigated her way towards the bed where I was sitting.

She accidentally put her hand on my head thinking I was on the other side of the bed and mumbled a quiet sorry, but before she could walk to the other side of the bed, I grabbed her hand and sat her in front of me.

"Would you like to?" I asked her still holding on to her hand. She realized what I meant and nodded her head slightly. She put her other hand out so I could take a hold of it and I placed her hands on my chest. She began to feel her way to my biceps before she blushed and moved her hands up towards my neck.

Feeling past my neck to my hair she skipped my face before her hands slid down and felt my forehead and then my cheeks.. lastly my lips in which she slowed down a bit and hovered her hands over them, her fingertips slightly touching my lips. I put my hand on top of hers and pressed them into my lips kissing them gently before I kissed up her arm to her shoulder. I slowly and cautiously kissed the corner of her mouth expecting her to jump away, however, she remained still, her eyelids closed and her mouth partly ajar. She was anticipating the moment, I could tell by her facial expression. I then leaned over a little more before laying my lips gently on hers.. pecking her lips softly and gentle and felt her trace her hands up to lace them around my neck and she leaned in slightly connecting our lips completely.

We both pulled away at the same time and just sat there.. I stared into her eyes as she took a hold of my cheeks.

"That was amazing." she breathed, slightly flustered.

"Yes, it truly was." I agreed with her. We may have just met, but it felt like I knew her for so long when I kissed her, it was breath taking.

"So, umm, what about our project?" She stumbled to ask. I could tell she has never been in a situation like this before. Whether she's been kissed before or not, I don't know.

"We can brainstorm for now, to see what types of things that could bring emotion out into a painting." I chuckled, using similar words Mrs. Franchesca used to describe the emotion part.

"Right." She answered before she got up and used her stick to get to her dresser and feel for a notepad and stumbled back to the bed, however, on the other side of it.

"Why are you all the way over there?" I asked grabbing her hand and pulling on it to indicate to move closer. She just shrugged her shoulders and blushed while she scooted over until I stopped pulling on her arm. She handed me the empty notebook and I grabbed a pencil.

"The notebook is for you to write everything down for you to remember. I just need you to say everything out loud so I can remember them in my head. No worries, I have a good memory." Lona explained.

"Alright. That's swaggy." I answered. Lona giggled at my choice of words.

"So what type of ideas do you have?" I asked.

"Well, I figured we could muster together something that has to do with a hidden message." She explained.

"Sounds really deep, I like it. However, what type of hidden message?" I questioned.

"Uh, well, I haven't quite figured that out yet." Lona giggled.

"We could just call out possibilities and start from there." I suggested. Lona nodded her head in agreement and we began to call out different things.

"Love.." I suggested first. I saw a blush creep onto Lona's cheeks and I chuckled. She blushed even redder when she heard my chuckle.

"Wait, I have a good idea. Lets get to know each other a little better and then we can come together and come up with an amazing idea and I would love to have a close friend while I'm here." I suggested.

"Okay. I like that idea. Lets do it. Uhh, 20 Questions?" She asked. I smiled.. wishing she could see it, so I took her hand and placed it on my cheek. I moved her hand for her over my lips and she smiled a wide smile, she knew I was smiling.

"You first." She mustered.

"Alright. What is your full name?"

"Lailona Navea White. What is your middle name?"

"You have a beautiful name. My middle name is Drew. When is your birthday?"

"August 23rd. I'm 18 by the way. Hmm.. since I know your birthday, What is your favorite time of year?"

"That's a weird question, but, I'd have to say Winter." I chuckled at her reaction. She quinted her face in confusion.

"Why?" Lona asked.

"Well, I like how sometimes when it snows I can go outside and just look at the snowflakes and just close my eyes and think of a lot of song lyrics.. it give me a lot of comfort at how cozy it seems and relaxing it is. It is very calming and way too cold for paps to even feel like following me all day to take pictures.. so I also get a break from them. It also makes me think of that special someone that I could just one day start a playful snowball fight." I chuckled at my way of lightening the mood. I could see her blush, she really blushes a lot but it's really adorable. I'm starting to like her, a lot.

"Justin, that is really deep and adorable." she smiled at me, "It's funny because I also love winter the best. It's the same reason why you love it, except for the music part, I love it because I feel like I can see it because it's all white."

"I think we've found our topic for our painting." I smiled. Lona smiled, I knew she could feel me smiling by how I said it.

"I think we did too."

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Sorry about the late update, but I was working really hard on this chapter. I wanted it to be an amazing chapter, one that would have you wanting more. I hope I fufilled my purpose. I really love all of you that take the time to read my story. I wasn't going to update it anymore but some of you said you really loved it and I couldn't let you down. I love you all, don't hesitate to comment what you think of it, whether it's good criticism or bad. I'll take it all well. -Samantha(:

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