Boys

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MEGANS POV

With Jess in front of us Justin and I walked into the mall hand in hand.

We entered through the food court, looking around I spotted a decent guy, he definitely didn't have anything on Justin. He was wearing a loose white v-neck Black loose skinny jeans, sagging a little bit, and a backwards jean/acid wash vans snapback. He had really dark brown hair.

"Go talk to him." I said pointing in his direction.

"No he's way too cute for me." Jess exclaimed shaking her head. "What do you say to a guy when you're trying to get at him?" She asked Justin.

"Just go up to him and ask if he has anything planned for tonight then invite him to a movie or something." he replied back.

She took a deep, nervous inhale and exhale. "Here I go!" She quickly ran up knowing if she didn't she would chicken out.

Jess sat down with him, I couldn't make out what she was saying but I could see a lot of giggling.

Jess started to get up and all of a sudden HE STARTED FOLLOWING HER! I can't explain how proud I am of her. I looked up at Justin who was smirking in a 'you go girl' kind of way.

He was standing right in front of us with his hands nervously in his pockets. "Hi I'm Brody." He said shaking Justin and I's hand.

I looked at Jess in that 'DAAAMN HE'S FINE!' kind of look.

"Well let's walk around" I suggested.

When we are in big places like this with lots of people I don't like leaving Justin's side. That's because I know that when I do some other girl is going to come up and try to get at him.

"3 days" I pointed to a poster that said anniversary across it.

Justin then turned me so that I was facing him and he planted a huge kiss on my lips. I obviously kissed back, but he is just too cute. Pulling away Justin whispered "I love you." with a huge smile.

"I love you too." I blushed.

We turned and Jess and Brody were gone.

I called her. "Hello?" She answered.

"Is it okay if me and Justin go home?" I asked

"Go ahead." she said.

"K bye have fun with Brody" I laughed.

We, Justin and I, made our way to the front doors, passing by the restrooms.

"Hey Justin I'm going to use the restroom." I said looking up at him.

He nodded, "I'll wait here for you."

Once I was done doing my business I walked out. Justin wasn't in the same spot. He wasn't there at all.

I looked around then took a seat on the bench next to me. I sat there and waited for a while seeing if maybe Justin would come back.

As I was waiting a boy with blonde, messy, shaggy quiffed hair sat next to me. He was attractive but I wasn't interested.

"Hey, I like your shoes!" He said pointing to my all black slip-on vans.

"Thanks!" I smiled continuing to look around for Justin.

"So, why are you here?" He questioned.

"I came here to hangout with my boyfriend, and to find my friend a boyfriend, but my friend is off with her boyfriend somewhere and I guess I don't know how to keep track of a boyfriend because I can't find him anywhere." I laughed, "How about you?"

I started to get comfortable figuring that Justin wasn't going to come anytime soon.

"I was just here with my friends just hanging out, but they got annoying so I decided to come talk to you." He laughed.

We ended up exchanging numbers, "So I'll probably text you later if that's okay.." He asked.

"Yeah that's completely fine!" I reassured.

"Okay well I'll talk to you later." He said with arms open for a hug. I leaned in to give him a hug. He smelled like Hollister. We pulled away and he walked away waving bye.

I sat there by myself. I looked over to find Justin walking towards me.

"Where were yo-"

"Come on." Justin said firmly yanking me up off the bench by my arm.

"Ouch Justin! That hurts!" I yelled. Justin never acts like this I don't know what has gotten into him.

He shoved me into the car and took off.

"Take me home." I demanded. I was scared for some reason. Tears welled up in my eyes. My arm was still in pain because of how hard he yanked it.

My phone beeped.

Jonah (blonde guy)

'Totally just saw what happened, Are you okay?'

To: Jonah

'I hope so. Come over later please.'

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