It Gets Better (Justin Bieber)

Chapter 8

JESSICAS POV

But as I do [open the door], there's a person awaiting. As shocked as I was that Justin was standing there, I was still able to speak.

"Um what are you doing here?" I ask hoping he wouldn't do anything unacceptable at the moment.

"Can we take a walk?" he asks completely ignoring my question.

"I guess," I say. I can't reject this sweet looking boy in front of Mrs. Jameson. Or even reject him at all, he might hurt me.

I give one last wave and walk out the door, closing it behind me and start walking. Justin follows and is now walking next to me.

I'm really uncomfortable, I don't know what to think of him. Maybe that's what he wanted to clear up or something.

JUSTIN'S POV

I didn't really mean to ask her on a walk, it kind of just happened. I honestly think I'm falling for her. As much as she may hate me, I think I'm falling pretty hard. Well, this is my chance to say whatever I need to say.

"I was the one who took you to the hospital and stayed there," I say hoping I can get enough of my kind actions in before I make any big moves.

"Oh, well, thanks I guess," she replied shy and I could tell she felt uncomfortable.

"You can be yourself around me. Don't be afraid. Be comfortable," I say.

"And how am I supposed to do that!? You bullied me for at least four years and you expect me to feel comfortable and safe around you!? You don't even care about me," she laughs heartlessly.

"Listen, if I didn't care I wouldn't have saved you from your freakish father. If I didn't care I wouldn't have took you to the hospital when you needed medical help. If I didn't care I wouldn't have donated blood. Which by the way, could have possibly saved your life," I say trying not to get mad and be patient because things may depend on this talk.

"Okay, yes you're right. I guess you do care and can be a nice person. I just haven't seen enough of the nice side of you to believe you yet," she says becoming a little more open.

"So what do you think of me?" I ask needing to know.

"What do you mean, what do I think of you?" She asks not sure how to answer the question.

"What do you think of me? What do you feel towards me? How do I come across to you?" I ask.

"Um, well, like, I dont really know," she kind of stutters. "I guess you're confusing," She says.

Okay, not the answer I was looking for. Lets try again. "How am I confusing?"

"How is that even a question? I dont know if you remember but I sure as hell did, you bullied me at least four years, Justin. And now you're just being all fucking sweet?! How does that work?" She exclaimes.

"You don't get it," I mumble.

"You're right Justin! I do't get it! So why dont you explain it to me," she says getting mad.

"I cant," I once again mumble.

It got silent as we continued to walk in the direction on the entrance/exit of the neighborhood.

I suddenly stop walking and just stand in place. Jessica notices and stops with me. Before anyone could say anything I leaned in and pressed my lips against hers.

aha, cliffhanger ? lol not rlly. mid terms this week suck so bad. super short chap ik, sorry. hope u liked it! I love u and stay beautiful! :*
-Marissa xoxo