One Life

Chapter 59 ~Weirdos~

(Don't forget to votee:) guys my birthday is on Thursday Sept. 18 :D

Songs For Chapter:

Carly Rae Jepsen- Call Me Maybe

Rixton- We All Want the Same Thing

Ariana Grande- The Way

Your P.O.V

Bye everyone, thank you for coming!" I say waving at them all. "Promise you'll visit us okay?" My neighbor Annabelle says. "Of course I will! Don't worry. I'll try to come whenever I get the chance. Promise," I say with a nod. I hug her before shutting the door.

I look around the house and see a mess everywhere. There's food and red solo cups lingering on the tables and stepped on chips on the floor. There were empty beer bottles in places they shouldn't even be and some spilled patches. I roll my eyes before walking in the kitchen.

I past by Justin and see him scrubbing the counter tops. Justin cleaning has to be the most sexiest thing. No, when he bakes it is. I bite my bottom lip before grabbing the broom along with the dust pan.

"You're so sexy," I say and Justin looks up at me. "Were you staring at me again?" Justin says smiling when he notices me biting my lip. "I can't help it, you're too much for me to resist," I smile and Justin laughs.

"Y/f/n stop flirting with me." "I will, the day you stop being so sexy." Justin blushes and I just coo. Now he knows how I feel when he makes me blush.

He's so cute! I always say that but it's true. I take out my phone and try to snap an obscure picture of him cleaning but my phone wasn't on silent and he heard the "Clitch!" Sound.

He looks up at me again and I quickly pull my phone down. "Please Y/n, no paparazzi, I hate them." he says flicking his nonexistent hair. I burst out in laughter and he blushes.

I start to sweep the kitchen floor and Justin resumes washing dishes and cleaning the counters. I know he's only doing this for my mom. Justin would never.

Sweeping is boring. I need music to get me through this. I go through my playlist and came across to "Call Me Maybe". I click it and begin to dance along to the rhythm and of course Justin's laughing at me. I use the broom as a guitar once the chorus hits.

"Hey I just met you! And this is crazy! So here's my number! So call me maybe. It's hard to look right, at cha babyy so here's my number! So call me maybe!" I sing rocking out with the broom.

"Damn babe, your moves sexy thoo," Justin says eyeing you up and down. "You think that's sexy? All I was doing was jumping around." I say and he nods. "Exactly, everything you do is sexy," he says and I get an idea.

I begin to twerk along to the beat and he bites his lip. I move closer to him until my butt touches his crotch and I begin to twerk on him. He lowly moans and I smirk. I'm weird for twerking to this song though. This isn't a twerking song!

I competently move away from him laughing, before resuming to my mini concert, this time using the broom as a microphone.

"You're suppose to be cleaning not singing." "You're not suppose to tell me what to do," I say still dancing and he playfully rolls his eyes.

"Come on baby, dance with me," I say grabbing his hand and he shakes his head before doing so.

"Before you came into my life I missed you so bad!" I sing. These lyrics don't make any sense but I don't wanna say that because Justin did sign her. Anyways, it's catchy!

Justin twirls me around before repeating the lyrics. He dips me when Carly says her last "bad." He picks me up and we both laugh hysterical.

"What're you guys doing in here??" My mother says. "Nothing just cleaning." "Well, it doesn't look like cleaning. It looks like you guys are having another party in here," she smiles looking at Justin.

"You guys don't have to clean I got it." "No it's fine Mrs. Y/l/n we got it," Justin says.

"Yeah mom. You can go rest if you want we'll do the cleaning. Where is India and them?" "Downstairs playing games I guess." "Oh okayy." That's good, they're in the same place I left them.

"You want me to clean so you could be with your friends?" Justin asks me and I look at him as if he's crazy. "No! You're not cleaning this whole house by yourself." "Why not?" "Cause, I'm you're Bonnie meaning... We're all in this together," I sing doing the "High School Musical" dance.

Justin looks at me funny before snickering.

"What?" I say. Justin bursts out in laughter. He does this funny dance cause of the laughter taking over his body before he falls on the floor.

"I can't!!" He screams as his whole face turns red. "Are you laughing at my dancing," I say smiling but he couldn't even answer. I look at him some type of way before walking over to the broom.

"Wait! No! Do it again!" He says struggling to get up. "No!" I laugh finally sweeping the crunched chips on the floor.

He wipes the tears from his eyes and finally recovers from laughter. "Help me up?" He says reaching out his hand. "No." "Please?" "No, you're too fat." Justin makes a pouty sad face and I smirk. "It's not gonna work this time!" "Why not?" He whines. "I actually don't know. I just don't feel like it."

"I thought you were my Bonnie!" Justin said. I roll my eyes before walking over to Justin and pulling him up. He's gonna always use that Bonnie thing against me now. I was struggling but he picked himself up a little bit leaving me with the rest of his weight to deal with. Thanks baby," he says kissing my forehead.

"Imma go clean the living room." "No I got it. You cleaned the majority of the kitchen. I got the rest you can go downstairs," I tell Justin. "Then I'll finish the kitchen." "I got it." "Stop being difficult Y/n I'll finish the kitchen," he says and I roll my eyes.

"You don't even like cleaning. I don't know why you're even offering to do so." "Because I want you to relax with your family on your last day. Is that so bad," he says annoyed and I sigh. He's always annoyed with me.

I ain't do shit.

"Will ya let me now?" "Whatever." "Good girl. Now go," he says smacking my butt lightly for the first time. "Shut up," I say walking to the living room and I begin patching it up.

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My birthdays coming up guysss on Thursday Sept. 18 & my moms getting me a violin!! She da real MVP! I should update tomorrow cause this was short. Yell at me if I don't! Y/L/N means "your last nam y/n means "your name" Y/F/N means "your full name" don't get it twisted, get it twisted lol. Just in case if you're confused still.

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