Thread: Promises

Ooh!! Jas-Justin!!! (; when is he going to figure out she ismt dead!lol

Oooo they be gettin it!!!lol uodate

Jason's POV:
When we got back to my house, I got out and ran around the front of the car. I opened Parris's door and helped her out, picking her up bridal style. I carried her inside, past the guys, and upstairs to my room. I layed her down on my bed and grabbed a pair of my sweatpants and sweatshirt. I stood her up, helping her out of her hospital gown and then helped her into my sweatpants and sweatshirt. I layed her back down onto the bed, pulling the blankets over her, and turned to leave but felt her still cold hand grab mine.
"Please don't leave."
I looked down into her eyes. I could tell she wanted nothing more but to go to sleep but there was something else about the way she looked at me that told me I should stay.
"I don't want to be alone right now."
I sighed, giving in. I pulled the blanket back, getting in, then pulling it back over myself and Parris. I wrapped my arms around her waist, pulling her into me. She turned herself around and put a hand on my side and the other on my chest. She leaned in, resting her head just below mine.
I don't know why she wanted me stay. I mean, it is pretty much my fault she had to go to the hospital today. I layed like that for a while till eventually I realized she had fallen asleep. I removed her hand from my side and started to roll out of bed when she moaned.
"Please don't go."
I looked down to realize she was still asleep. She was probably just dreaming. I walked over to the door, turning the nob when I heard her mumble something. I walked a little closer, catching just the last part of it.
"...I love you, please don't leave me like this."
I looked down at her and something inside me told me that she had to be talking to me. Even though she was asleep, it's like she could sense I was leaving. I crawled back into bed, pulled her into me once again. I brushed the hair out of her face, leaving my hand to caress her cheek. I sighed, removing my hand after awhile and let my eyes close.
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"Justin?"
I groaned, flipping over in my sleep but quickly jumped over when I rolled over ontop of someone else.
"What-the-f*ck!"
I looked down to find Parris staring up at me with frightened eyes.
"Sorry... I couldn't get up with your arms around me..." she said softly, almost to herself.
"Your fine. I forgot you were in here, that's all."
She got up, walking over to the bathroom and closing the door behind her. I walked over to my closet, picking out my outfit for today. I grabbed a pair of black skinny jeans with a blue v-neck to go with it. I walked back out ot my room to find Parris standing in the middle of the room.
"You OK?"
"Umm... Yea... I was just wondering where you, umm, put my clothes."
I nodded, taking her hand and leading her over to the closet.
"I put your clothes in with these clothes. They've all been washed like, three times, so it's OK for you to wear them. The new ones we just got I put here," I said motioning to the first section of clothes. "Pick whatever you want to wear out then come to the bathroom to take a shower."
She nodded her head then went to rummage through the clothes. I walked to the bathroom, setting my change of clothes on the counter, and stripped out of my clothes from last night. I turned the shower on, waiting for the water to warm up while I waited for Parris. She came in a few seconds later with a new outfit in hand. She set them beside mine on the counter, then stipped out of the sweatpants and sweatshirt I gave her last night to wear. She walked over to the shower and stood beside me. I motioned for her to get in and she did as I said. I got in after her, shutting the door behind me.
"Do you need help rinsing off?"
She shook her head no, then reached for the shampoo bottle. I grabbed it, handing it to her, then pulled it back and put some in my hand. She stared up at me while I combed it through her hair with my fingers, massaging her scalp and running it though her hair. When I was done, I rinsed my hands off and motioned for her to rinse her hair out. She did and while she did that, I grabbed my shampoo and washed my hair. When she was done, I took her place in rinsing my hair out. After I was done, I grabbed the conditioner and sqeezed some into my hand then did the same as before. She rinsed it out while I did mine then I rinsed mine out. I grabbed the body soap and poured that in my hand then, with a tentative hand, I reached out and started to rub it over her body. At first I just did her shoulders and back, then I massaged her breats, resisting the urge to do anything but massage them. Next, I moved on to rub her sex. She tensed and I moved back, not wanting to upset her.
"Sorry."
She shook her head and faintly smiled.
"Your fine. Just not used to it, that's all."
I tentively reached out and started to massage her sex again. She moaned, leaning her head back and closed her eyes. I quickly moved on to wash the rest of her body before I did anything stupid again. While she rinsed off, I washed my own body off. After rinsing off the soap, she stopped me from turning the water off. She got closer to me, wrapping her arms around my neck, then slowly leaned forward. I closed my eyes, waiting for her lips to touch mine. I felt her hot breathe on my face, then her soft lips touched mine. I kissed back at first then pulled back.
"What was that for?"
"Like you said before, you kidnapped me. You can do whatever you want to me. What's holding you back?"
I stared at her in disbelief. The girl that just a few days ago cringed away from my touch, was telling me I could do whatever I wanted to do. I shook my head in disbelief. She quickly pulled her arms back then opened the door to the shower and got out. I shut the water off, grabbing my towel before getting out. I dried off, peeking into my room. Parris was already dressed and sitting on my bed, staring down at the floor. I got dressed, making sure I looked presentable, before walking out into my room.
"Come on. Let's go downstairs and get something to eat."
She didn't say a word. She simply stood up and followed me downstairs.
"What would you like to eat today?"
"I'm not hungry..."
"You've got to be hungy. You didn't eat dinner last night."
"I'm not hungry."
"You've gotta eat something."
"I'm not f*cking hungry!"
She stormed out of the room and back upstairs. I sighed and grabbed a peice of bread and put it in the toaster. I waited a minute for it to toast, then took it out, putting butter on it. I took a bite out of it, then went over to the fridge. I found a pack of bacon and cooked it. I took a piece and ate it while looking in the fridge for seomthing to drink. I ended up grabbing a bottle of beer, popping the cap off and taking a swig from it.
"Wassup man," Mark said coming into the room.
"Sup." We did our handshake then he grabbed a piece of bacon, shoving it in his mouth.
Eventually, the rest of the gang came down, each of them eating the rest of the bacon.
"Dude, there's going to be a sick party at Victoria's house tonight." Luke said around a mouthful of bacon.
I cringed at the name. "So what?"
"We've been invited. We've gotta go man."
"Do we HAVE to go?"
"Yes. you know how she is..."
"A b*tch who get's what she wan'ts when she want's it?"
All the guys nodded in agreement. I sighed before going upstairs to my room. I found Parris stretched out on my bed, face down in the pillows.
"You feel up to going to a party tonight?"
She lifted her head up, glancing over at me, before plopping her head back down.
"Whatever you want me to do..."
"Damn-it! Don't f*cking use that against me! I'm giving you a f*cking choice!"
She jumped a little, not expecting me to lash out like that.
"Your the one who f*cking kidnapped me! I could be back at my apartment, chilling with my friends! But here I am, with an ass hole who likes to f*ck with girls heads!"
"Your the one f*cking with my head! When you first got here, you hated me! Now your throwing my words back at me, telling me that I can do anything to you, acting like you f*cking give a damn about me!"
"I don't give a rats ass about you! You can die and burn in hell for all I care!"
"Good because I only kidnapped you to have a good **** every now an then! After that, I'm going to kill you and get someone else to please me!"
She hesitated a moment, letting what I just said sink in. "Your a f*cking ass hole who has no respect for women."
"Your the slut throwing yourself at me."
"I'm not thowing myself at you! If I was throwing myself at you, we wouldn't be argueing right now would we? You'd be f*cking the sh*t out of me!"
"That doesn't sound like a bad idea right now."
"You won't lay a f*cking hand on me."
"You don't know a damn thing."
"I know enough to know your not. If you wanted you, you would've by now."
"You sure about that princess?" I smirked, knowing that me calling her that would tick her off even more.
"Your such a d*ck! Quit calling me that."
"Your my b*tch! I'll call you whatever I want to!"
"I am many things, but I am not a b*tch."
"Fine then, your a whore."

She gasped, looking down at the floor before falling back onto the bed, going back to the way I had found her. I rolled my eyes, going over to my closet and picking out an outfit for tonight. When I walked back in the room, I looked over to find Parri's body shaking from sobs. I smirked, heading for the door, then stopped knonwing I'm the one that's making her cry. I sighed before walking over to my bed and sitting down beside her.
"Parris?"
"Get the f*ck away... I don't want to talk to you..."
"Look, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said what I said."
"Your not sorry. You don't give a f*ck about me. If you did, you would just take me home."
"If that's what will make you happy then fine, I'll take you home."
She looked up at me, shocked at what I just said. To be honest, I was shocked myself.
"Really? Your not just f*cking with me?"
"Nope." I said, popping the 'p' for effect. "I promise, I'm not lieing."
"How do I know your not lieing?"
I groaned, racking my head for any possible thing that might help me prove to her I'm telling the truth.
"I pinkie promise." I said, holding out my pinkie. Something inside of me twisted. I only ever did this with my Parris. It felt wrong, doing it with someone else.
Something in her eyes sparked as she reached up and wrapped her pinkie around mine. "You know, these are legit... You can't break them..."
A slight smile played at my lips. That's what my Parris used to say. "You know, you remind me of someone I used to know. Someone back in Canada. She could be your twin. She said and did a lot of the things you do. That's one of the reasons I kidnapped you in the first place. I was with my boys and we were just driving up and down random streets, looking for something to do, when Luke pointed you out. At first, I ignored him, to busy lighting one up. When I finally noticed you, I made Mark stop the car." I shook my head, remembering how I almost ran from the car over to her, thinking back to when the old me and my Parris would hang out everyday. Now, I'm just a monster. "I told Luke to give me a paper towl. He knew what I was going for so gave me one and I got out. You had looked back and I dove into the ally, hoping you hadn't noticed me. When I peeked back around the corner, you were walking again, a little faster than before. I quickly caught up to you and put the cloth over your face, catching your limp body as you fell to the ground. I could've sworn you where here. I mean... Then we took you back here and I waited and waited and waited for you to wake up, but you never did. So I went over to Riley's room. We hung out for a while, then he told me we should go check on you. We walked back to the room and we walked in. I saw the way he was looking at you. I could tell he wanted to..." I took a deep breathe in, holding it for a second before exhaling it. "He told me how we could do so much to you and something in me snapped. I was the one who kidnapped you. I would be the one doing whatever I wanted to do, no one else is allowed to touch you."
I was about to go on but Parris pressed a finger to my lip. "It's OK. You don't have to explain yourself."
"You just remind me so much of her..."
"What happened to her?"
"After I moved, I was finally able to track down her parent's. I wrote them a letter, asking them how she was and if I could see her again. About a week later I got a letter back from them. They explained that I couldn't see her again because she was dead..." I chocked up, not able to finish my sentence. "They said she.. she was killed in a deadly explosion, a car wreck or something... Ever since them I haven't been myself..."
"I'm sure once people get to know you, your a great person." She placed a reassuring hand on my back.
My eyes hardened as I stared into her eyes. "You don't know anything about me."
"I'm not saying I do. I'm just saying that if people where to give you a chance, they'd really like you."
"People don't want to waist their time on people like me. I'm a monster."
"No your not. If you were a monster, you would've raped me by now. You wouldn't have told me that you'd take me home..."
I sighed before getting up. I reached a hand out towards her. She accepted it and I helped her up.
"Do you want the clothes I got you?"
"Nah, I got plenty at home. Save them for your next girl."
"How do you know I'm going to kidnap another girl?"
"I don't know if you are, but if you do, at least she'll have clothes to wear."
I didn't respond, I simply walked over to my bedroom door and walked downstairs. I grabbed the keys to my Range Rover, my favorite out of all the cars, and got in the car, waiting for Parris to get in.

Parris' POV:
I made my way down the stairs, into the sitting room where the guys where hanging out.
"Bye guys. It was nice talking to you."
Riley looked back at me before getting up, walking over to me.
"Wassup? Bieber get tired of you already?"
"No. He told me he would take me home..."
"Really now?" I saw something flash in his eyes, but I couldn't tell what it was.
"I'll see you around princess."
"See ya. Bye guys."
"Bye princess." They all said in unision. I waved goodbye one last time before going out the front door over to a black Range Rover. I slid in, buckling myself in before looking over at Justin.
"What took you so damn long?" He said taking a drap from a cigarette he had between his lips.
"I was saying goodbye to the guys..."
"Why would you do that?"
"I don't know. Just thought it would be the nice thing to do."
"Whatever." He took another drap from the cigarette, blowing the smoke out and letting it fill the car. I cracked my window, letting it out then shut it when most of it was out.
"There a problem princess?"
"Nope." I said, popping the 'p'.
"Anyways, so... Where ya live?"
"Chestnut Creek."
"Do you live in the appartment complex there?"
"Yea. I live with one of my friends."
"What room are you in?"
"Room 569."
I heard him chuckle and looked over at him.
"What's so funny?"
"69!"
"Your so immature."
"You know it babe."
"Wow, that's the first time you didn't call me princess."
"What? Only like being called princess?"
"No, actually, I hate being called princess becaues it brings up memory's."
"About?"
"About a guy I used to be in love with but he moved when I was younger. He always called me princess... I haven't seen him since he moved."
"How long ago was that?"
"About five years."
"Huh... I left my girl five years ago too... Only thing is, my girl's dead..."
"Mine's probably too..." I whispered mostly to myself then to him.
We rode in silence for a while. I just stared out the window, looking for anything familiar.
"We're here princess."
I looked up to find we where here.
"Thanks for the ride. See ya around I guess." I reached for the door handle but felt Justin's hand grab mine.
"Wait! Umm... before you go, could I have your number?"
At first I didn't know what to think. Did he seriously just ask me for my number?
"Umm.... Sure."
He handed me his phone and I opened it to a new contact. I put my name in, also adding in my nickname from him, then put my number in. I handed it back to him then smiled.
"Well, as much as I'd love to stay and chat, I have to go. See ya around."
I opened the door, getting out and heading up the steps to my apartment. When I got to the door, I turned and watched as Justin revved the engine before taking off down the road. Once his car was out of sight, I put in my pass code and went in. I walked the stairs up to my room then knocked on the door, waiting for Lizzie or Cody to open the door. After what felt like an hour, the door opened to reveal a sleepy Lizzie.
"Where the f*ck have you been?"
I rolled my eyes, pushing my way inside the apartmet. "I got... destracted."
"Obviously! I mean, you've been gone for a week!"
"Lizze, I was gone for two days tops!"
"Really? Well it felt like a week!"
"Are you drunk or something?"
"Maybe a little."
I chuckled, walking into the kitchen before opening the fridge, looking for something to eat. "Where's Cody at?"
"In your room... Probably masturbating to p*rn..."
"What?" My head snapped over to look at her.
"The only computer in the house is in your room. Last night he went in there and I heard soft moans last night coming from you room. I don't know, maybe it was just my imagination..."
I quickly shut the fridge and walked over to my room. I peeked in to find Cody passed out on my bed with his hand down his pants. Sh*t! I opened the door all the way and walked over to him. I tapped him on the shoulder but he didn't wake up. I grabbed his shoulder's firmly and shook him, stil nothing. Looking around my room for something to use to wake him up, I found a glass of water on my night stand. I picked it up then poured it onto him. He practically shot up out of my bed.
"Dude! What-the..." he stopped short once he realized it was me. "Parris! Where have you been?"
"I've been out."
"Nah really? I thought you and Lizzie where in her room have hot lesbo sex!" he said, sarcasm dripping off every word.
I laughed, smiling down at him. "I've missed you..."
"I've missed you too," he said, pulling me into a hug.

Im loving it!! Update! And i like the banner!!(:

Originally Posted by lovejustinsswag

Im loving it!! Update! And i like the banner!!(:

Thanks I'll be sure to update soon

Awww lol they still don't know damn lol update plz!and read my stories!!!

I really like this story. I like how she is obviously into him, and she wants him to think it was just because of the kidnapping. And the whole backstory is really cute, too. I think you should do a few flashbacks every now and then. You should read my story if you haven't already. It's called Parachute.(:

"Parris! Get your lazy a$$ up!"
I moaned, rolling over in my bed and opening one eye to look at Lizzie.
"Shut up b*tch. I'm tired!"
"I don't care! We have to get ready for the party!"
"What party?"
"The one Victoria is throwing!"
"Who is that?"
"You know..."
She looked over at me expectantly. When I didn't show any sign of recognition, she went on.
"Blonde hair, blue eyes...." Still nothing. "Big t1ts..." Nothing. "The b*tch who f*cked my man..."
Ding! Ding! Ding! We have a winner!
"We're going to that b*tches party?!? Why?!?"
"I want to see if Noah's going to be there..."
"Forget him! He f*cking cheated on you!"
"People deserve second chances!"
"Not him!"
"It was all Victoria's fault anyways! She's the slut who made him..."
"I know... But why do I have to come along?"
"I don't wanna show up by myself... Then I'll just look desperate. If I show up with you, we could say that we were passing by on our way to the club when we saw that she was having a party and decided to stop and check it out."
"I still don't wanna go. If Noah's their, your going to ditch me to hang with him. I won't know anyone there!"
"I bet there'll be at least one person there you know! I mean, for god's sake, you know almost everyone!"
"And what if he's not even there?"
"Then we'll go to the club and get drunk and have a nice night, dancing the night away!"
"Well... I do like to dance..."
"I know you do! Your like the queen of dancing!"
"Shut the f*ck up." I said around my laughter. "Your so cheesy."
"But you luuvvv me!"
"And you luuuuvv me!"
"You know, one of these day's I'm going to go bi for you. What would you do then?"
"I guess I'd have to find a new place to stay."
"What?!?! Your saying your not at all attracted to this?"
She motioned down her body, pausing for a moment at her ****, before going on.
"Yes, I'm deff not!"
"Oh come on! You ruin my moment's!"
We both were laughing so hard, we fell to the floor clutching our stomachs.
"Your such a b*tch to me!" she made out between laughs.
"And your turning bi ON me!"
We both broke out into another round of giggles before we finally got up, sighing and brushing ourselves off.
"OK, time to get busy. You pick out an outfit to wear while I go take a shower."
"Yes ma'am!" I said then saluted.
"Your so weird!"
"But you love me!"
"Oh shush up! Shower time!"
She ran off towards the bathroom. I waited till she shut the door before walking over to the closet. I went down the racks of clothes, looking for anything I could wear to the party. I had to find something that could outshine Victoria no matter what because that b*tch is going down. She's been after me since I moved here. Her and Lizzie used to be best friends but then I cam to town and Lizzie started to spend more time with me so Victoria went behind Lizzie's back and slept with her boyfriend ((ex-boyfriend now)). Lizzie found out and they haven't talked to each other since and Lizzie broke things off with Noah.
I had searched all the racks, sitting down on the the floor in a huff. I still couldn't find anything to wear. I started biting my bottom lip, getting aggravated that I had nothing to wear when an outfit caught my attention. It was laying on the ground under the other clothes. It probably fell of it's hanger while I was rummaging though the racks. I picked it up then brought it over to the mirror, holding it up infront of me. It was perfect!
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After taking a shower and drying my hair, I slipped the black leather mini skirt on. It hugged my hips, showing off my curves. Next, I slipped on my blue halter top that showed most of my stomach, clinging to my clevage. I fixed my makeup, putting on blue eye shadow that accented my blue eyes. Next, I added my favorite strawberry lipgloss, making my lips shine. I added just a little bit of mascara and eye liner, finishing the look, then put my vanilla lace perfume on.
I walked out to my room to find Lizzie in a skin tight purple dress. She already had her makeup on and was just adding the final touches to it.
"Damn girl! Someone want's her lover back."
"You know it."
She glanced over at me in the mirrow and turned around, gawking at me.
"Damn girl! After tonight, I just might have to turn lesbo for you!"
"Your really freaking me out Liz. Quit saying that."
"But look at yourself. You look... sexy!"
"I am not! You look sexy yourself!"
"I'm nothing compared to you!"
"LIz! Shut up! Quit saying that about yourself. Your perfect just the way you are. You know what I say: You are what you make yourself out to be."
"Yea, you should listen to your own advice and open your eyes and see that your drop dead gorgeous."
"Let's just forget about it and get to the party."
We both grabbed our heel's, slipping them on, before heading out the door and down the stairs. Walking out to her car, we got in, her starting the car before pulling away from the curb. When we got to Victoria's house, we parked a little ways down from the house, the street already lined with cars. The music was cranked up loud, the bass vibrating though my body. Lizzie led the way up the stairs to the front door. We didn't bother ringing the doorbell. We just opened the door and walked in. We made our way to the back of the sitting room, finding Victoria surrounded by guys, including Noah. Liz caught sight of him and immediantly went over to him. I sighed, knowing this would happen.
I walked into the kitchen, going over to the fridge and grabbing a beer. I popped the cap into my hand, then threw it aimlessly over my shoulder before bringing the bottle to my lips and chugging it down. I pulled it from my lips, setting it down on the table beside me before bending over to take my heels off. The straps where digging into my feet and it was killing me. I threw them off to the side, not caring where they landed or if anyone will take them. Grabbing my beer, I took another swig from it.
"Damn shawty. You sure do know how to drink your beer."
I looked over to find Justin smirking at me.
"What can I say, I like me my beer."
He stared into my eyes, catching my attention. It was as if his eyes where penetrating into my soul.
He took a step towards me, not moving his eyes from mine. Eventually, we were face to face, his warm breathe hitting mine.
"You are deffinetily not like other girls."
I smirked up at him.
"How many times do I have to tell you that?"
"I don't know... Till I really believe it."
"Well, you better believe it."
"Or what?"
He inched closer to my face, our breathes intermingling in the middle.
I didn't reply. Instead, I stared up into his eyes, watching as he slowly inched closer and closer till our lips touched. My arms immediantly wound around his neck, my hands tangling into his hair. His arms wrapped around my waist, pulling me closer to him. I arched my back, making my lower half curve into him. His hands went to my butt, gently sqeezing it while he lifted me up. My legs instictively wound themselves around his lower half.
We made out like that for a while before someone coughed behind us. Justin and I both pulled back and looked over to our side to find Victoria clicking her heels on the ground.
"What are you doing?"
Her question was mainly pointed to Justin, but her eyes where staring daggers at me.
"I was making out with Parris here."
"And why where you doing that?"
"Because I can do whatever the f*ck I want."
"I'm your f*cking girlfriend! You don't go off and kiss other girls when your dating me!"
"Well, I just did!"
"Ugg! Your such a f*cking jerk!"
"Only when I'm with you."
"Umm, sorry to interupt, but I should get going. See ya around Justin." I said, unwrapping my legs front around Justing before pulling away from his hold on me.
"Who the... Wait..."
Victoria's lips twisted into a snarl as her gaze fell from Justin's onto me.
"He hasn't told you yet?"
"Told me what?"
She smirked over at Justin, then looked back at me.
"I think I'll let him tell you himself."
Without waiting for either of us to respond, she turned on her heels and walked back out into the sitting room.
"What was that all about?"
"She's just mad I was kisisng you," he said, smirking over at me.
"Well, I don't appreciate being kissed by a douche like you."
"I didn't hear you complaining before."
"That was before I found out you where only kisisng me to get her jealous."
"Wow. Hold up a minute. Who said anything about trying to make anyone jealous?"
I rolled my eyes, stalking out of the room, not bothering to answer him.

I heard the shuffle of feet as someone started walking after me. Looking over my shoulder. I saw Justin walking after me. I turned back around, walking into the sitting room and making my way across the room, past the dancing bodies. I got to the door, getting ready to walk out when I fet a pair of hands grab my waist and turn me around.
"Hey now, it's not nice to ignore people you know..."
"It's not nice to use people either."
I stormed out of the house, not bothering to try and find Lizzie. She'll come back home later. Making my way down the street, I heard a car engine rev then the tires sqeel. I looked back to see Justin speeding after me in his Range Rover. He pulled up next to me, rolling the window down.
"Get in the car."
"No. I'm perfectly fine walking."
"Just get in the car."
"Or what?"
He stopped the car, then I heard a door shut and looked up to find Justin walking around his car towards me.
"Or I'll have to pick you up and put you in my car."
"You wouldn't."
I narrowed my eyes at him, my lips forming a line across my face.
"Wanna bet."
"No." I turned and began walking again when I felt strong arms wrap around my waist. He threw me over his shoulder and started back towards his car.
"Damn-it Justin! Put me down!"
"No. I'm giving you a ride home."
"I can walk home damn-it. It's just across the corner."
"Just let me give you a ride home."
I felt his hand creap up my mini skirt to smack my bare ass.
"Damn babe, you wearing any panties?"
I blushed and smacked him in the back.
"Yes you idiot! I'm wearing a thong!"
"That's sexy."
"Don't get any idea's Justin."
"Wouldn't dream of it," he said, sarcams dripping off every word.
"Was that sarcasm there?"
"Not at all." Again with the sarcasm.
He opened the door, setting me down before climbing in over me.
"Really? You couldn't have gone around?"
"I didn't want my princess to try and escape."
"I'm not your princess."
"Says you."
"My opinion is all that matters."
"Oh really?"
"Yep," I said, popping my imaginary collar at him.
"Whatever you say..." He leaned in closer, his hot breathe tickling my ear. "... princess."
I glared at him, then turned myself to where I was looking out the window and was facing away from him.
"Ah, come on. I was only teasing ya. It was funny."
"Speak for yourself."
We drove the rest of the way in silence. When he pulled up infront of my apartment, I got up, shutting the door and heading up to my room. Setting the empty beer can I still had in my hands down, I walked to my room, stripping out of my mini and halter top. Walking over to the bathroom, I turned the shower on, waiting for the water to warm up before getting in. I washed off, rubing my face with my hands to get my makeup off, then shut the water off. Grabbing my towel, I dried off, wrapping the towel around my body and walking back into my room. I walked over to my closet, looking for something to put on. I decided on a pair of purple shorts and a black tank top. Dropping my towel to the ground, I slipped my clothes on then walked over to my bed. Pulling the blanket's back, I climbed under then, snuggling into the blankets.
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Knock! Knock!
"Go away, I'm tired."
Thump!
I groaned, getting up out of bed and walking over to my door. I flung it open, expecting to see Lizzie or Cody but no one was there. I shut my door again, walking back over to my bed when I tripped over something. I shot back up, running back over to my door and flipped the lights on.
"Justin? What the f*ck are you doing here? It's..." I looked over at the clock beside my bed. "...five in the morning."
That's when I noticed he was bleeding. Sh*t. I quickly walked over to him, helping him up and over to my bed.
"What the f*ck happened to you?"
"It was nothing, really."
"Really? You bleeding all over is nothing?"
"I've been worse."
"Oh, I bet."
I walked over to my bathroom, grabbing a wash cloth and wetting it before going back over to Justin.
"This might hurt a little."
I dabbed at one of the cuts on his face. He gasped, pushing my hands away.
"That f*cking hurts!"
"I told you it was going to hurt!"
I swatted his hand away and continued to dabb at his cuts. He'd gasp but let me finish what I was doing. Going back into the bathroom, I looked under the cabinet, pulling out some bandaids. Grabbing a handful, I put the rest away and walked back over to him. I wiped his cuts off one more time before placing a bandaid over the cuts.
"So, what happened?"
"Nothing."
I purposly pressed down on one of his cuts. He cursed them looked up at me.
"You did that on purpose."
"Yes I did. And I'm going to do it again unless you tell me what happened to you."
He sighed, grabbing my hand and drawing different paterns on it.
"After dropping you off, I went back to the party. I walked inside and found Victoria sucking faces with some other guy so walked over to him, yanking him off her and started to punch him. We got into a fight, me winning but he got a few good hits it..."
"I'd say."
"Shut up and let me finish. Anyways, the loser pulled out a gun, shot me in the leg, then ran off while I was down. Everyone else was screaming and running out of the house. Victoria was no where to be seen so I simply got up and came here."
"Why didn't you go back to your place?"
"Your place was closer."
"And? It's f*cking 5 in the morning... Wait! You got shot?"
I immediantly looked at his leg and sure enough, there it was.
"Damn-it Justin!"
"I'm sorry..."
I looked down at him, shock practically written across my face.
"What are you apologizing to me for?"
"Because all you've been is nice to me and here I am, treating you like sh*t."
"Your not treating me like sh*t."
"Yes I am. I'm being a complete douche bag to you."
"Don't worry about it, OK? Your fine. I forgive you, if that helps any."
"It does."