Justin's POV"Justin, this is Jasmine Villegas," Ariana introduced her friend. I stood there as Jasmine whispered something in Ariana's ear making her lips curl into a grin.
Girls.
"Hi, I'm Justin," I introduced myself. "Yeah I kinda figured that out when Ariana said your name," Jasmine said leaving me speechless.
Jasmine noticed my shocked expression and smirked. "You know most people would just reply with a 'hi' or 'nice to meet you', but you know what it's fine because you look and sound like your cat died yesterday so I'm gonna let it go," I said. Jasmine and I switched expressions.
I just said let it go.
Let it go, let it go, can't hold it back anymore.
Stop it Justin. You're not Elsa.
Ariana shifted her eyes from me to Jasmine.
"Okay, so can we go to lunch now because I'm really hungry," Ariana awkwardly said. Jasmine and I both nodded following her to the cafeteria.
"So Justin, where do you sit at lunch?" Jasmine asked.
"With a bunch of assholes," I said casually.
"I figured."
"The why'd you bother to ask?"
Jasmine shrugged. "I don't know."
"I've started sitting with Ariana and her friends lately. Even though they're pretty lame." I said causing Ariana to punch my arm. "You're a fucking loser, Justin, shut up."
I gasped and pretended to be hurt. "You're words are so...so.....HURTFUL! I think I'm gonna cry because you're so mean," I said making Ariana give me that 'really' look.
"You guys are really weird," Jasmine said.
"You'll get used to it." I smirked and put my arm around Jasmine's shoulder. "Oh and if you wanna go through the whole day without getting a stomach ache," I started. "You might wanna avoid the cafeteria food." I led Jasmine to the table where we sat.
"Are you trying to say I'm fat?" Jasmine snapped.
What the fuck.
Where the hell did that come from.
"N-No! Where'd you even get that from? You're nowhere near fat. N-Not that you're a stick. You, actually, have a surprisingly nice body and-"
"Relax stutter bug. I was just kidding. I know damn well to stay away from cafeteria food. I'm not in the first grade, Justin," Jasmine cut me off.
Stutter bug?
"Oh and thanks for saying I have a nice body." Jasmine smirked. We all took a seat at our usual table.
"So do you guys just sit here and starve at lunch?" Jasmine asked. "No. I bring tons of candy everyday." Ariana pulled out bags of skittles, m&m's, sour patch kids, and gummy worms from her purse. "We're nowhere close to starving, but I can't say the same for having diabetes," she said jokingly.
Lunch passed by quickly. Jasmine barely ate anything. She looked so uncomfortable when Ari and I were stuffing our faces with candy. She kept on turning away which made me uncomfortable and ended up making me lose my appetite.
It's not like we were selfish and kept all the candy to ourselves. We offered to give her the whole bag of m&m's and she denied them.
The lunch bell rang, dismissing us. Jasmine was the first one to leave. She started walking towards the front entrance of the school, and she probably didn't even know that. Poor new girl. Me being me, I ran after her.
"JASMINE!" I called making her turn around. She rolled her eyes when she saw it was me and kept walking. Rude.
I jogged up to her. "You do realize you're headed towards the exit right?"
Jasmine glared at me. "I knew that."
No. You didn't know that.
She started walking in the opposite direction with me following her. I sighed. "What's your next class?"
"AP Algebra with Mrs. Grace," she mumbled like she was trying to avoid me. Thankfully I had AP algebra with her.
I know! What a coincidence! Right?
Now I can annoy her some more.
I'm just kidding, but I really wanna know why she tries to avoid any contact with me as much as possible.
Ever since I met her, I've been nice to her. I don't know what I did to make her angry.
"I have that class too, so I guess we'll be walking together," I said grabbing her hand. She quickly pulled her hand away. "I have a boyfriend Justin, so don't try anything or he'll fuck you up," she said making me laugh.
Sure he'll be able to fuck me up. Sure.
"Is that why you act so bitchy? Am I that irritating? I'm just trying to be nice and be your friend. I would never try anything considering we just met." I spat. Hurt and guilt flashed through her eyes.
"I'm sorry if you think I'm bitchy, but I'm not looking for friends. And I especially don't wanna be friends with you," she said turning around and walking away.
I grabbed her arm and pulled her back before she could get any further. "Let me go Justin," she muttered.
I pulled her behind a row of lockers. We were already late, might as well make things right.
"What? What do you want Justin?" she yelled. I put my finger on her lip causing her to furrow her eyebrows. "Can you speak a little softer please," I said.
"No and we need to get to class," she said trying to leave. Every time she tried to walk away I kept on pulling her back. She was getting annoyed and frustrated, and she kept on sending me death glares.
"We're not going to class until we're on good terms," I said pulling her back for what it seemed like the 100th time.
This time I pushed her back against the lockers, and put my hands on either side of her head so she couldn't leave. Jasmine sighed knowing I was serious.
"Fine. Let's start over," she said. "Hi. I'm Jasmine Villegas," she smiled and put out her hand for me to shake.
"I'm Justin Bieber." I took her hand and kissed it making her jump a little.
"Ok so now since we're on good terms, can we go to class?" she asked blushing a bit.
I smirked. "Yeah, let's go."
She walked beside me as we made our way to class. None of us said anything, but we glanced at each other every now and then.
"I wanna get to know you Jasmine," I said taking her hand in mine, which she pulled back once again.
Jasmine scoffed. "Why?"
"You intrigue me."
"That's weird, but . . . ok."
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True Love
FanfictionTrue Love is when you put someone else before yourself. "The way he looks at you it's... it's like you're the only person in the universe. It's like he moves, you move... like magnets." "It's called true love."