Unexpected Love || Justin Bieber

~Chapter 22~

Sorry for any mistakes!

*Previously*

~Tessa's P.O.V~

I went over to grab his glasses but when I pulled them off.

I couldn't believe who I saw.

"Leonard?" I yelled surprised.

I thought it would be someone else and we'd just kiss and forget about what happened.

"Shhhhh" he said as he put a hand over my lips.

I was about to scream but I just looked into his eyes the whole time.

It was him, Leonard the one I fell in love with.

"If I move my hand don't scream okay?" he asked.

I just nodded my head as he removed his hand away.

"YOU JERK!" I shouted.

"What meaning of the words 'don't scream' did you not understand?" he said looking at my straight in the eyes.

I got up and walked to the door.

"There's nothing to understand when it comes to you Leonard" I yelled whilst folding my arms over my chest.

"Tessa just hear me out please?" he begged.

"What do you want me to hear out from you?" I paused.

"Leonard there's nothing to listen to" I yelled.

"I know its been long, I just got carried away I'm sorry" he apologized.

"Yeah right, you properly knew that it was me and clearly just wanted to fuck me!" I yelled, once again.

"Leonard you know were not together anymore so why bother? you probably have another girlfriend out there" I yelled.

"No, I don't. I haven't been in a relationship since we stopped dating" he said coming closer.

I wasn't scared of him plus he couldn't do anythink anyways.

"How am I suppose to believe you?" I asked.

"Then I wouldn't do this if I was " he said and smashed his lips on mine.

I was a bit taken back, but then I started kissing back.

Our lips moved in sync, he held my cheeks as he continued kissing me.

We soon stopped and I just stared back at him.

I don't think he was lying after all.

"I don't want anyone else but you" he said and smiled warmly.

"But that couldn't happen anyways" I said shrugging.

"That's the past" he said.

"Leonard lets just start as friend's please?" I asked.

"Sure" he said and stuffed both of his hands into his pockets.

"Just forget that this ever happened okay?" I said not losing eye contact with him.

"Okay" he said and just stared at me.

We got lost and I popped back into reality.

"I should er-um go" I said and turned around to go out the door.

But I was stopped by a hand over my wrist and I turned around to face him.

"Can we atleast hang around some time?" he asked.

"Sure, take my number" I said and gave my number to him.

"Can I give you a ride or anything?" he asked.

"No, thanks I'm good" I replied politely.

I didn't have or need a ride.

I wasn't drunk, I think it wore off or something.

I made my way out from the room and went down the stairs.

People were still here and I think Ashley is busy or something.

Mason will surely get her home.

I walked out the house, shut the door and all the things that just happened flodded back into my mind.

How did this happen? why?

I mean, I did miss him but like I said 'the relationship wasn't going to well' so that was it and now?

Well we just met after maybe about two years or something and we kissed about three or four times.

I didn't even meet this 'Austin' guy but I didn't care.

I went into my purse and took my house keys out and unlocked the door.

I slipt off my heels and walked over to the sofa.

I broke down a bit because I didn't expect to see him after so long.

Did he actually not move on?

I thought he was bord of me or some shit.

I wiped my tears away, stood up and went upstairs, into my bedroom.

Before I could sit down or do something, my phone started ringing.

'Justin'

I chuckled a little before I pressed 'answer'.

"Hello"

"Hello"

"How are you?"

"Good, you?"

"Yeah, are you busy?"

"Nope"

"Oh"

"Is that all you called me for?"

"Nope"

"Then, what?"

"I used to see you naked in the shower"

"Ew"

"Justin, you didn't actually see me, did you?"

"Nope but I wish"

"You have big ambitions, kiddo"

"They'll come true"

"Like I said, big ambitions kiddo"

"Justin, I'll talk to you later okay?"

"Yeah, bye"

"Bye"

I chuckled and put my phone on charge, I changed my clothes.

Put on some of my comfy shorts and a tank top, took off all my makeup and jewellery.

I sank into my bed and still the memories flooded back into my mind.

Was this ment to be?

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I knew I couldn't go sleep tonight but I tried but its no use.

I literally smacked myself in the face for it, it did hurt but I needed it.

Tomorrow is the weekend and I'm free to do anything, I'm not sure to 'hang around' with Leonard.

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I tossed and turned for about the last three and a half hours and I'm still not asleep yet?

What the fuck is wrong with me?

Rhetorical question, I don't want the answer to that or if there is a answer to that.

But eventually my eyes got heavier and heavier until they were completely shut.

And my little snores that escaped my parted mouth.

Justin.