Justin's POV:
I look at my watch and see it was three in the morning. Baylee was drunk/ high and almost everyone was pasted out except Samantha. I was sobered up, Baylee was a few hours ago then she started drinking because she started thinking about Khalil. And I don't think I actually seen Samantha even drink a beer. Whatever she's a total buzzkill though. I smile watching Baylee as she sit at her make upstand taking off her makeup. She was singing away to what was playing in the radio. Her voice is beautiful actually. I'll have to make her sing one day when she's sober. She was rapping to 'Only'. She looks back and smiles "hey Justin" "hey" I chuckle shaking my head. "You're watching me" "I am" "why?" She says standing up. I shrug then quickly grab her as she almost falls. She immediately starts laugh. "Maybe you should go to bed" "huh?" She says and I nod. "Yeah, come on" I say and she just stares at me. "Well?" "I'm coming" she smirks lightly then pulls the blankets back on her bed and undoing her skinny jeans sliding them off and just laying down. She was already in my shirt, I don't know how she got it. I'm okay with it though, she looks cute. She stares at me as her eyes gets draggy. I nod but walk off. I turn the music off and pick up all the beer bottles, hiding the rest of the weed, in Baylee's pantie drawer. I didn't know! Until I looked, hehe. Once I picked all the bad stuff up and walk to Baylee's queen size bed and lay down with her. She craws over to me laying her head on my chest and wraps her arm around my waist. I gently cuddle into her kissing her forehead. She won't remember always. "Good night Bay" "Night jj" she mumbels/ slurs. Jj? Whatever.
*Morning*
(Baylee's pov:)
I wake up to a body moving under neath me. I peak my eyes open and see Justin. It's fine then. Just my best friend. Maybe I'm to close to him. Damn it I am, I'm probably making him uncomfortable. I gently remove my arm and roll over with my back facing him. "Morning" his sleeping, sexy, deep, husky voice says. I try to ignore him, because that was the biggest turn on ever. All I could picture is dirty stuff now. "Baylee?" He giggles "Shh" I say and he wraps his arm around me, pulling me into his chest. On my... My butt is pressed against his area. "What's wrong?" He says. "N-nothing" "you're stuttering?" He says and I shrug. Gezz Justin! I close my eyes shaking my head. "Talk to me" he whispers, his breathe hitting the back of my neck making me shiver. My neck is definitely my weak spot. "Justin, p-please stop" I say scooting away. "What am I doing?" He says as I turn facing him. Poor thing looks so confused. "You're acting weird Baylee" he chuckles and I nod looking away. I lay flat on my back and say "last night was fun" "yeah" "I don't really remember much but still, and I'm not hungover" "good" he says making me look at him. "You're acting weird now" "am I?" "Yeah?" "Oh" he says and i playfully push him. "Hush, okay... I was just, I'm like... I can't even talk to you about this stuff" "yes you can" he say standing up and stretching. DAMN IT, every little thing he does is a turn on anymore. He giggles then says "watch" he flexes his chest making me shake my head. "Stoppppp" I whine. He raise his eyebrow then shrugs sitting on the bed. "Okay... I won't make you laugh then" "you're just, I'm horny..." You finally says. "Ohhhh, I see" he chuckles then looks around the room scratching his neck, awkwardly. "Am I still high? Why did I tell you that?" I say hiding my face in embarrassment. "Hey, we all get a little, horny at times. It's natural" he says putting his and on my lower back. I'm mean why couldn't he just like, touch my ass and stuff. I'm joking, actually I'm not but still. "It's embarrassing" "nah, it's cool" "it's not, now, I'm going to shower" I say quickly standing up and going into my bathroom. That boy... There's just, damn something about him.
