He's Just... Dangerous

Chapter 19

Justin's POV

As I walked towards Chaz, he had a look of confusion on his face. He walked up to me and nodded.

"What's wrong Jason?" He asked me. I grabbed the collar of his shirt with both my hands and bring his centimeters away from my face.

"We need to have a little talk." I said intimately. He got a look of "oh no, just got caught" on his face. I put him down and drug him towards the house.

"Nicolette, I'll be back." I said, going into the house with Chaz. When we got into the house, I stood infront of Chaz.

"Fuck, okay... look, I can explain-" I cut him off.

"Okay good, because I'd love to hear your explanation. You're lucky I'm even letting you explain." I had a look that had pure hatred in them.

"Okay, let's state the obvious. She cheated on you. I was just trying to tell her what I was thinking. But Za made me shut my damn mouth." He said, with arms crossed over his chest.

"You upset her. A lot. She came to me crying. Whatever you said to her, hurt her feelings, and obviously didn't need to be said."

"Look, I didn't say anything that would've made her upset. The bitch needed to hear what she did-" I cut him off by slamming him into the wall.

"What the fuck did you just call her?" I asked, teeth clenched. He stayed silent.

"Answer my question!" I yelled at him, shoving him harder. He groaned and sighed.

"I called her a fucking bitch okay!? She is one and she deserves to be called that." I sighed in anger and punched him in the face once.

"Fuck..." He groaned. I let go of him and he stumbled, but regained his balance.

"Look. She. Fucking. Cheated. On. You! When are you going to realize that!? She cheated on you with another boy. Or my theory is maybe even a girl." He said. I rolled my eyes.

"What the hell Chaz... Why a girl?" I scoffed at him.

"Okay, well. In our school days, she was, or at least acted like a lesbian. Every girl wanted her and if they weren't a lesbian, she made them one. She used to be a whore. Not to be mean, but a lot of people called her a whore. She was a preppy bitch practically. She changed her sexuality, very quickly I may add, but then everyone started to like her. It's like everyone forgot the old her. But I can't just forget the old her. I don't know she just didn't really change in my mind. She's still the same preppy thing she was in middle school. I don't really know why I hate her." He mumbled, looking at the ground with a blank face. I raised my eyebrows.

"Well. I'm not a love doctor, but I think you love her." I paused for a few minutes and waited for a reaction. He still stared at the ground with a blank face. I shoved him a little bit, getting angry.

"And you are not. I repeat. Not, going to get in the way of us, got it?" He looked at me with fear and nodded. We heard the front door open and close.

"Justin, babe, are you done talking to him yet?" Nicolette said with a delicate voice, as she peaked around from the corner. I smiled at her and went over to hug her.

"Yeah baby, I'm done. Don't worry about him." I said quietly.

I hugged her and buried my face in her neck and kissed her neck softly. She giggled and hugged me back. I lifted my head up and kissed her lips. I then remembered what happened between us. What? It's not my fault I forgot. When we are in one of those moments, she makes me forget about everything. I backed off a little and saw her real smile turn into a fake one. She grabbed my hands and held them lightly.

"Chaz, is there something you'd like to say to Nicolette?" I said and looked between the two.

"Um... Yeah. Nicolette, I know it's way too late to apologize, but oh well. I'm sorry. I know you're not going to forgive me, let alone even believe me, but I am sorry. For saying things to you, for harassing you, for.... Everything. I don't know what made me do these things, but I regret them all. Yes, it sounds corny, but you are an amazing, talented, beautiful girl, and I hope someday we can be friends again." He walked up to her and was now towering over her. She had tears in her eyes and was smiling. She wiped away her tears and put both her arms around his neck, burying her face in his chest. He hugged back and played with the ends of her hair.

"Thank you so much Chaz, that means a lot." She backed up and smiled again. I stood there dumbfounded. Again? Be friends again?!? What the actual fuck.

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Haha, can someone say PLOT TWIST...

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