the Next morning, I woke up in Justin's arms.
It felt weird, it did. I never thought I would have him so close.
Last night was crazy. My heart was beating so fast, and I was being shot with adrenaline.
When he kissed me, my heart basically stopped, and when he told me, his heart was beating really fast because it found me, I stopped breathing.
Never in a million years, did I think he would start to like me. That was only, always just a fantasy.
But now it was real. I was in the arms of Justin.
I looked up at him. His eyes were closed, and he was breathingly lightly, with a smile on his face.
Must be dreaming nice.
I looked over at my clock.
It read, 6: 30 AM.
I didn't want to wake him but I knew if I didn't soon, his parents would start to worry.
It was the 23 of December now, just 2 more days until Christmas. And I think I might be getting my gift after all.
"Justin." I whispered quietly.
He didn't stir.
"Justin." I siad louder.
I tried to wake him, but he wouldn't budge.
So I leaned down and I kissed him.
My heart was beating really quickly.
Finally his eyes fluttered open.
And he started kissing back.
Then he pulled away.
"Well that's a way to be woken up."
I gigled and smiled at him.
"What time is it?" He asked.
"Shoot. I gotta get home."
He got up and pushed a hnd through his short hair.
He gave me a grin and stuck out his arms.
I walked into them and hugged him.
"Thank You, for telling me." He whispered.
"Thanks for not pushing me away." I whispered back.
"Hey wanna do something today?"
I felt myself grin.
'Okay, well I'll text you later. Gonna go get a couple more hours of sleep."
He winked at me, then stepped foreward, leaning down to kiss me.
ANd I swear, everytime he's kissed me since yesterday, shocks of electricity rub my whole body.
He went back through the window then was gone.