Thread: Say that you love me.

this is really good

Hmm. I'm trying to decide if I should post what I have so far, so this chapters kind of in 2 parts? or if I should just wait till I finish, but that could be another hour, or more. Most of you guys are offline, but for anyone who just reads it, and doesn't comment, or anyone that likes it, What do you think I should do?

sorry about the long wait, my computer deleted the story. But, here's another chapter. Sorry if it's not the best. Cheers.

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Chaper 4
Jasmine's POV.
I looked up from my conversation with Christian, and saw Justin coming out of the bathroom with a huge smile on his face. My phone buzzed again, signalling I had a text. 'so do u wanna hangout later?' it was from Christian. 'Sure.(:' I replied. Christian was great, I had texted him until three in the morning. I had a feeling we were gonna be great friends. Justin sat down beside me. "You peed your pants in the second grade." He said, with a smirk. "Kevin sat on you, and you were laughing so hard you peed. Your natural hair is blonde, your middle names Ashley, your 15 and have no pets, except a fish that died 4 months ago. You were born on a Wednesday." "Woah. Stalker, much?" I asked. He was such a creep! "I was proving my point." Justin said. "How did you know all that?" I asked, quietly. "I bribed your best friend." He said. "Well, as charming as that is, you still haven't proved anything." I said. "I don't know you. At all." He stood up, and reached for my hand. I slowly allowed muself to be pulled up, but instead of letting go when I got up, we still were holding hands. I'm I'm not gonna lie, I kind of liked it. We walked along the beach and he told me about himself. How that even though he loved singing, getting chased around by groups of screaming girls gets annoying. We walked a big circle, back to my beach towel. I sat down. "So?" He asked. "So what? I'm still not kissing you, loverboy. Just cause we know things about eachother still doesn't really change the fact we've known eachother for a whole 2 days." "Why can't you trust me?" He asked, giving me a look. "Because." I said, simply. "Because why?" "Because I can't! Just leave it alone, Justin. You move way to fast. Are you honestly expecting anything to happen after two days? I'm not a wh.ore." I said, exhasperated." He sighed, and layed down on his back. "Just think about it. Take a chance. Try trusting me." He said, "Please?" "Fine. I'll think about it." I said, giving up. "That's all I ask." I layed on my back to. I took a deep breath, "Justin?" I asked. "Yeah, Shawty?" Before I could say anything, I heard a scream. "What the hell?" I said, sitting up. There was a small group of girls standing a few meters away. "IT'S JUSTIN BIEBER!" They screamed, Justin got up and walked over, "Sorry, I'm here with a.. friend. I'm kinda busy right now to sign anything." He smiled, apologetically. Ten minutes later I was still standing there, with the words I was gonna say stuck in the back of my throat. He had attracted more people, and was signing things. I realized he had fans, and he always would. But, I also realized that I didn't belong in his world. I shouldn't have came. This is stupid. I turned around, trying really hard not to cry. A tear slipped through. I had known this kid for two days. Two days, and I was crying over him. Over a kid I used to make fun of. You know what your friends always say, when your sad about a guy? 'He's not worth it, if he makes you cry. He doesn't deserve you.' Yeah, well in this case it sure didn't feel like that. If HE didn't deserve ME, then how come I was the one crying? And he was smiling taking pictures. My phone vibrated. It was Christian. "I'll come by your house in 10 minutes. Let's go to the park." I thought about Justin. What would he think if I just left? Why did I care? I grabbed my stuff, took one more look at him, and walked away. I was going to the park.
Someone knocked on my door, and opened it. "Hey." heard Christian say. I put on a smile, trying to disguise the fact I had gotten here 2 minutes ago, and I was still crying over Justin. Maybe it was just teenage hormones, but I felt like sh.it. "Whoa, whats wrong?" He asked, walking over. I sat on the bed, and sighed. "I don't even know." I said, and I was telling the truth. I really didn't know what was wrong, or what was happening. "Justin did something, didn't he?" Christian sighed. "He always does." I just sat there, refusing to agree that I was crying over Justin. "Are you okay?" Christian asked. "Not really." I said, wiping the tears away. He pulled me into a hug, and I hugged back. "I care about you Jasmine, I don't wanna see you hurt." He said, into my hair. "I care about you to Christian, maybe it's crazy, cause it's only been two days, but I feel like I can trust you."

Justin's POV.
I was heading towards my room, when I heard voices in Jasmine's room. I leaned against the door, and watched. "I care about you Jasmine, I don't wanna see you hurt." Christian said, while hugging her. "I care about you to Christian, maybe it's crazy, cause it's only been two days, but I feel like I can trust you." What? She could trust Christian, but not me. I heard them get up, and I continued walking towards my room, pissed off. "Yo, Justin!" Christian called, but I just kept walking. I slammed my door shut. I walked over to my bed, and thought things over. Maybe I should just wait it out. I asked her to think about trusting me. Yeah. I should just go and explain to Christian that I liked Jasmine, and he should back off. I got up, and missed my window. I saw something out of the corner of my eye. I looked over, and my jaw almost hit the floor at what I saw. Jasmine and Christian kissing. They pulled away. I turned away. I couldn't believe it. "I'm not gonna kiss someone I've known for two days. I'm not a wh.ore." Was exactly what Jasmine had said. But if that was true, then why the hell was she kissing Christian?
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Oooh. good question, Justin.

Ah! I LOVE this story! Keep going! You have a big big BIG fan right here

holy sugarpuffs that... eurgh she seriously needs to sort out her priorities!X

Originally Posted by LuluDrew

Ah! I LOVE this story! Keep going! You have a big big BIG fan right here

awww, thankyou!(: i'm already halfway through the next update, so that should be coming soon.

Originally Posted by UberBelieberX

holy sugarpuffs that... eurgh she seriously needs to sort out her priorities!X

i agree. (; and I have a feeling we'll get to hear her side in the next update.(:

Chapter 6.
Jasmine's POV.
Two hours later, Christian and I were outside. He had to go, so I had offered to walk him to the door. He happily accepted. When we had reached the end of the driveway, he turned to me. "I had a great time, Jasmine. Even though we had a little issue in the beginning" Christian laughed. I didn't. "Yeah." I said. "I had a great time, too." He grinned, and leaned in for a hug. Or, what I thought was a hug. His lips crashed into mine, and he closed his eyes. I opened mine, wide. What the hell was this? He pulled away, "Well, I'll catch you later." He said, walking away. I just stood there, in complete shock. I turned towards the house, and slowly walked up to my room, trying to process what had just happened. I walked in, and shut the door. I walked into the closet, and shut that door. Finally, I walked into the bathroom. I closed and locked that door, and slid down onto the floor infront of it. I slowly touched my lips. Had that actually happened? My phone vibrated. "I miss u already -christian." I dialed Kelsey's number. No answer. Jessies, busy. I called 4 other people, and noone had answered. Suddenly I heard Dynamite start to play. I looked down at my phone. Chloe was calling.

Jasmine: Hello?
Chloe: Heey! Whats up? I miss you!
Jasmine: I miss you to.. and nothing. Hey, can I ask you something?
Chloe: Sure, what is it?
Jasmine: Okay, so theres this girl I met when I moved. And theres a guy. She kind of likes him, but doesn't want to. Then, theres this other guy, he's one of her best friends here cause she doesn't know very many people yet. She moved recently, too. She doesn't like him like that, and he kissed her.
Chloe: What kind of a kiss?
Jasmine: Like, a real kiss. And he thinks she likes him.
Chloe: Does the first guy like her?
Jasmine: I have no idea. Sometimes it seems like it, but she doesn't just wanna be some girl that he flirts with.
Chloe: Well, somebodys hearts about to be broken. Maybe she should give the second guy a chance?
Jasmine: Maybe. Yeah. Maybe thats for the best. Nobody gets hurt that way, right? She just gets the second best option.

After we hungup, I looked at my phone, and reread Christians message. "i miss u 2. -Jasmine" It couldn't be to bad, we'd only be flirting, and if I slowly stopped, he'd end up knowing we were just friends.

-Four weeks later-
Christian liked me. A lot. Justin and I were friends. Chaz and Ryan were also friends, but I didn't see them as much. Christian would come over almost everyday, and when he did, we'd all hangout, and the only person who had kissed anyone since the day I called Chloe, was Justin. He had a girlfriend. Of course, not many people knew. His fans would kill her. The first time I had been spotted with Justin alone by the paparazzi, the rumours started to fly. But that was all last week, and it had quieted down. Kind of. Nicky, his girlfriend, walked in. "Hey! Hey! Hey!" She screeched, sitting on Justin's lap. I rolled my eyes, and Christian and I exchanged a look. I didn't like her. She was the typical girl for Justin, however. Perfect skin, skinny, good hair. However, she was really stupid, and I don't mean the cute dumb. I mean the reeally stupid kind, and she loved to act smart. Her hobbies were annoying the **** out of me, dressing like she was a prostitute, and sucking Justin's face off. In front of as many people as she could. At that exact moment, they were in a heated makeout session. She was trying to pull up his shirt. Disgusting. I got up. "Well, does anybody else want something to drink?" No one answered me. I sighed, and walked to the kitchen. I opened the fridge, and took out a can of dr. pepper. I didn't really want to go back to the living room, so I leaned against the counter and checked my phone. No messages. I really needed to get some friends, here. I met Caitlin, Christians sister, once. Maybe I should text her. "Whats up?" I texted, taking a drink. "bored. theres nothing to do." She replied. "I know! i was just thinking that." I put my drink down. "wanna go to the mall?" She asked, I replied yes, and went upstairs to my room. Well, my room for two more weeks. I changed into a really baggy, gray off the shoulder shirt, and black leggings. I slid on some flipflops, and straightened my hair. I heard a knock, then the front door open. I grabbed my bag, and walked downstairs. "Hey!" Caitlin said, giving me a big hug. Confused, I slowly patted her on the back. "Nicky is such a wh.ore!" She whispered in my ear. I laughed, and looked at Nicky. She was sitting on top of Justin. "Where are you going?" Christian asked, jumping up. "Mall, " Caitlin said, halfway out the door. "We'd invite you to come, but someones gotta babysit those two." She finished. After I closed the door, we took off in the car towards the mall.

Justin's POV.
"Justin baby, I'm bored." Nicky said, clinging onto me. I was watching the basketball game with Christian. "Why don't you go hangout with Jasmine and Caitlin?" I suggested, trying to peel her hands off of me. "Jasmine's mean to me! She never wants to hangout." Nicky said. "Well, I'll talk to her about it." I said, getting up. "I'm going to get some chips." "Get me some!" Christian called. I grabbed two bags of chips, and threw Christian his, a little to hard. He gave me a dirty look, and I sat back down. After the game was done, Nicky was begging me to go shopping with her. "Why don't you just go to the mall? Jasmine and Caitlin are there, anyway." I said. "Fine! But if I have to spend the day alone with them, then your buying me something!" Nicky replied. "Fine." I said, handing her $50. She cleared her throat, and extended her hand even more, expecting more money. Christian rolled his eyes, and walked out of the room. I sighed, and handed her another $50. "Thank you, baby!" She yelled, kissed me, and then ran out the front door. "I don't know why you like her." Christian said, coming back in. "Nicky? She's a babe, and she's nice, and smart." I said absentmindedly. He looked at me. "Yeah, she's hot, but smart? And nice? You just payed her to leave you alone. You must have a great relationship." That pissed me off. "Better than Jasmine, and yours." I said, looking at him. He narrowed his eyes. "You don't know what it's like when two people are alone. She likes me. A lot. I can tell" He said, standing up. I stood up to, "Yeah, sure. Thats why you to haven't even went on a date. And how come she hasn't kissed you, since? Because, she doesn't like you!" I yelled. "Yes, she does!" Christian yelled back, pushing me. I pushed him back, harder. He shoved me, and I knocked him to the floor, and got on top of him. "Why do you care so much, anyway?!" He yelled, trying to get out from under me. I thought about it, and slowly started getting off of him, he pushed me off and got up. "I.. don't care." I said, getting up as well. "You like her, don't you?" I opened my mouth, then closed it. "Whatever. I have to go. Bye." He said, slamming the door shut. I didn't like Jasmine, like that. We were just friends. The most we'd ever gotten to crossing the line would be falling asleep, on the couch together, or holding hands that day on the beach. She was Christians. Jasmine must like him, a lot..
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It's to long to post in one update, I'll post part two in a minute.

Continued.
Jasmine's POV.
"Christian texted me. He said Nicky's coming." Caitlin said. We were in American Eagle, trying on jeans. I needed school clothes, and my parents had sent down $300 for them. "Seriously? I already have to practically live with her. Now I have to hangout with her? I swear, she just looks for ways to make my life harder." Caitlin laughed, and pointed to the jeans I was wearing. "Okay, you really need to get those. You look amazing in them!" I looked in the mirror. "Alright, but only if you get that shirt." I replied. "Deal." She smiled, and we walked back into the changing room stalls. I peeled off the jeans, and pulled on my leggings. I was out first, and I went back into the store, looking around for anything else. I only bought 3 pairs of jeans, and 2 shirts so far. "Jasmine!" Nicky called. "Nicky!" I called back, rolling my eyes. "What are you doing in here? We have to go to Chanel!" She screeched, as Caitlin walked out. We payed for our purchases, and walked after Nicky. "We're seriously going to be spending the day with her?" Caitlin asked, gesturing towards Nicky. I looked at Nicky. She was wearing the shortest skirt I had ever seen, and a shirt that showed half of her bra. "Apparently so." I replied, sighing. We walked into Chanel, Nicky was running around, grabbing things, and Caitlin and I were slowly following. "So, whats the deal with you and Christian?" Caitlin asked, wiggling her eyebrows. I froze. "Um. What do you mean? We're just friends." I said, grabbing some eyeshadow, then saw the price, and immediatly put it back down. "Liar! He talks about you constantly!" He did? "He does?" I asked, turning. "Well, yeah. You two are practically dating!" Swell. "Kay, it's not like that. He knows we're just friends." I said, looking at her. "But he wants it to be more," She replied, looking me in the eye. "But.. you don't." She finished. I nodded. "So your leading him on, and trying to get to Justin!" Nicky yelled, from behind us. "Um, no? I just don't like him like that. And believe me, I'm not trying to get to Justin. We, like Christian and I, are just friends." I said. "Except you kissed Christian." Caitlin said, confused. He told her? "No! He kissed me. And I just.. didn't know what to do, I guess." I said. "Well, Justin's mine!" Nicky yelled. "We know." Caitlin and I said at the same time. "Yeah. Well maybe you should stop dressing like that, if you're not trying to get him!" Dress like what? I wasn't the one that was half naked. "Yeah, okay. Whatever you say.." I said. "Cause Justin doesn't like you. At all." Nicky insisted. "Yeah, well he can't like you much, either. If he won't tell ninety-nine percent of everybody he knows, about you." Caitlin said, suprising me. I thought she was just gonna stay out of it, but I guess she was getting sick of Nicky. "He's protecting me!" She yelled. "He's denying having a girlfriend, so he can stay available to anyone else. Does that really sound like he's just protecting you?" She said, raising an eyebrow. Nicky just looked at us. "I'm telling Christian and Justin that your just trying to get to Justin." She said. "Excuse me? I'm not! What is wrong with you! You don't have to go around starting things." I said, and Caitlin nodded. "Whatever. I'm doing it." She said, walking away. "I'm calling Christian." Caitlin said. And I nodded. If Nicky told them what she said she was, and they believed her, I was going to lose two friends.
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