Forgotten Night

Chapter 2

I walked back into the kitchen. Its pretty nice. The bench extends across 3 walls and theres an island in the middle. I decided to grab the ingredients for brownies. I sit and wait tapping my foot anxiously. I poured myself another drink from the stash in the cupboard above the stove and down it in one go to calm my nerves. I heard the door close and I turned around abruptly. 

“So you actually came” I said smirking as I walk closer to him.

“You asked me to come, i’m here” he said with a hint of a flirtatious tone. I try and act confident and it seemed to work. 

“You wouldn’t be here if you didn’t want to be here Justin” I said.

“True” he said as he walks over and takes a seat on  a stool.

“So, why did you want me here?” he asked.

“I just want to get to know you” I said.

“There isn’t much worth knowing sweetheart” he said. 

Again with the sweetheart! This is so confusing. I sit down. 

"How about, you tell me about yourself” he said as he inches closer to me.

“Okay on one condition, we make brownies while we talk?” I got up and turn to grab the ingredients. 

“I’d love to Zoëy” he said. 

“Wait” I turn back around, “you know my name?” I said.

“Well your family does own MDK records” he said.

Oh right. Obviously that is why he knows your name you idiot. Duh. 

“Aaaaaaand a face like yours isn’t easy to forget” he said.

I laughed nervously.

“Do you want to crack the eggs or mix?” I asked.

“I'm an expert at cake mixing” he said as he grabs the bowl and the mix. 

“So, Zoëy Lockwood, tell me about yourself” he said.

“Um, I'm 17, i live with my mother and step dad, haven’t seen my biological father since i was 9, i love photography, and music and art, but more than anything i just want to see the world” I said.

“Wow” Justin said.

“What?” I said, confused.

“You're different” he said.

“Oh” I turn. He grabs my arm and spins me around. His intense eyes locked with mine once again. 

“No, it's a good thing, you’re a good kind of different Zoëy” he licks his lips, unknowingly making me want to attack him with kisses. The sexual tension is so high. I break our gaze. “i’ll get the milk” I say, brushing past him. Why the hell did I do that! I should’ve kissed him. I walk back over and lean over the bowl to put down the milk. Justin comes up behind me and puts his hands on my hips. 

“Want to give me a hand mixing it sweetheart?” he asked.

I giggled.

“Okay” I get the wooden spoon and start mixing, he placed his hand over mine.

“Have you lived in LA your whole life?” he asked.

“Yeah mostly, I used to have summers with my dad when I was 7 but that didn’t really work out” I said.

“You like it here?” he asked.

“Yeah, I mean, it’s all I really know” I said.

“But sometimes you just want to get away for a while? Experience something new?” he said.

“Yes, thats exactly how I feel” I said. 

“I think this is ready” he said. 

Justin pours it into a brownie tin and put it in the oven. He sets the timer to 20 minutes.

“So” Justin said.

“So” I said.

“Wanna play truth or dare?” he asked.

“Sure” I said, sitting up on a bench.

“You go first” he said, leaning back on the bench opposite me.

“Okay… truth or dare?” I asked.

“Hmm, truth” he said smiling.

It's so nice to see him smile. From what I hear it doesn’t happen that often anymore. 

“Why did you come meet me here tonight when there’s a party and a room full of gorgeous models and celebrities out there?” I asked.

“Truth?” he said.

I nod.

“I don’t care about any of those people, especially when I can be spending time with you” he looks down before making eye contact with me again. 

“Your turn” I said.

“Truth or dare?” he said

“Truth” I said.

“Why did you ask me here, out of all the people in your house right now, why me?” he asked.

“Because I don’t want anyone else here”.

He looks at me like he’s waiting for the real answer.

“And because, I like you” I said. He fiddled with his watch. 

Oh my god Zoëy why did you say that! He’s going to go home and laugh and probably tell all his friends about the loser girl who has a crush on him.

He starts to make his way towards me and puts his watch down on the bench top. He puts his hands on the bench next to me. He paused and looked up. 

“Really” he said. I nod. 

I don’t know what to think! He’s so close, I don’t know what to do or what to say. He’s just looking at me. I’m sitting here completely frozen, staring into his gorgeous brown eyes. It's strange how someone can do so many stupid things and be totally irresponsible, yet all you need to do is look into their eyes and you feel totally safe. 

I'm swept off in my thoughts when he leans in and kisses me.

All the thoughts just escape from my head and all I can think about is the way his lips feel against mine. It’s as if my whole world has stopped spinning. His hands are on my wait as we kiss one more time before he pulls away. He relaxes his grip but his hands still rest on my thighs. That was incredible.

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