Unexpected

Chapter 15

Justin's P.O.V

I didn't really sleep much last night. Allie would randomly start screaming and stuff. Id have to shake her awake and tell her she was okay now. I'm not gonna lie, she kicked my ass last night In her sleep. All I got was a busted lip, but she hits hard as fuck.

I climbed out of the bed, careful not to wake her. I walked into the bathroom as I ran a hand through my hair. Brushing my teeth, I brought my mind back to the events that happened last night. I just don't understand, why she would want to do that to herself. I step out the room and go into my office. The guys left me with all the work to do. I still haven't done my school work but, I'm doing this. Considering I'm the only one that has made it this far in school, maybe that's why. They don't have book smarts , they just have street knowledge and that is all they need basically.

I pulled out the files and stare at the thick ass pile before me. All this shit for three fucking people. Letting out a sigh, I rubbed my hands together and got started.

Allie's P.O.V

Waking up I felt the familiar burning and pain return back to my body. Slowly I sit up ,throwing my legs over the edge of the bed. I remembered I had a toothbrush over here, so I went straight to the sink.I brushed my teeth and washed my face, not daring to look in the mirror. I made my way out the room walking down the hall passing by many wooden doors. For someone who owns a normal persons house, this house is bigger than usual.

"Allie!" I heard that very familiar male voice yell. Slowly I stepped back to one of the doors I had passed and seen Justin. I walked in and sat on the black couch with my head down. He just sat there and didn't say anything, why would he call me in here then? Even though I was going to look for him

"How did you sleep?" He broke the awkward silence, not wanting to talk I shrugged my shoulders as an answer.He got up from his chair and left the room, he back with a little black box. He opened it and I realized it was a first aid kit. He kneeled in front of me and cleaned up all my wounds. He was so focused. His eyebrows scrunched together, his lips slightly parted with his tongue slightly poking out and his breathing got a little heavier too. He was serious yet so cute.

"All done" he mumbled backing up and examining what he did.

"Thank you" I gave him a small smile and he returned. This is a different side of him, maybe he's being nice because of what happened yesterday. Yeah that's why.

" Well are you hungry?" He asked . Again, I shrugged my shoulders as a response. I heard him sigh then a bunch of shuffled movement. In the next second I was scooped off the couch. He carried me downstairs into the kitchen and sat me on the countertop. I played with my hands as he looked through everything looking for food.

"You want some cereal, I'll get you some cereal" he answered before I could even open my mouth. I just sat there, like a little kid that was in trouble and to scared to move. He handed me the bowl of cereal and I gave him a quiet thank you. He leaned against the island and stared at me, I felt so awkward and uncomfortable.

" You know you kicked my ass last night" he chuckled. I looked up and noticed he had a small cut on his lip and a bruise on his cheek.

"Sorry" I tell him sincerely. I quietly continued to eat until he interrupted me with that statement.

"We need to talk"he said serious and my stomach did somersaults all over. I shook my head not even wanting to bring up that subject.

"No we don't" I said already I felt my heart rate accelerate.