As Long As You Love Me- Justin Bieber

Chapter 12

<pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; color: #2a2a2a; font-size: 13px; text-align: start;">I'm normally quite a deep sleeper but this morning I was woken by somebody whistling, I knew at once who it was. Ellie can't whistle and Lizzie was lying next to me fast asleep. That only leaves one person. I wanted to get up and go and talk to him as Ellie would definitely not be up yet, it would be my time alone with him, even if we may not speak and I was rude to him yesterday. Then again I didn't want to leave the warmth of my bed. I groaned and decided he meant more to me then lying in bed.

"Morning" He whistled as I walked into the room. I nodded.

"Back at you" I sat at the kitchen table. 

"I'm making pancakes, would you like one?" He poured the pancake batter onto a frying pan causing it to sizzle. I got up and stood behind him.

"Yes please" I inhaled the amazing smell of fresh batter. 

"Good sleep?" He asked playing the good host. 

"Excellent, but I was woken by someone whistling" I rolled my eyes. He flashed a smile at me.

"Sorry about that" He looked back at the pan and lifted it off the hob preparing himself.

"Your not actually going to flip that are you?" I smirked.

"Don't worry I'm a pro" He boasted holding both hands on the handle. He bent his knees, then extended them lifting the pan as his did so, the pancake gently flew into the air, spun once then landed back down, flat. "What did I tell you?" He winked. Carefully he moved the pancake onto a plate at the side. Before pouring some more batter onto the sizzling pan. "You want to help me flip it?" He offered.

"I'm oka-" 

"Of course you do" He grabbed my hand. Electric shocks started erupting the moment he touched me. My hand felt limp. 'Oh my God' I thought 'Why does it feel like this?' I felt angry with myself. He put my hand around the handle then wrapped both of his around mine. Oh no, here come the tingles, the electric shots, the fireworks exploding in my body. "Ready? On the count of three. One, two, three" He moved my hand together with his and threw it into the air, his eyes following it then he looked at me. I stared back at him, we stared into each others eyes, there was so much I could see, hope, hate, despair, desperation? I don't know, I was probably imagining thins. He smiled slightly at me leaving his mouth slightly open forgetting about the pancake that was now lying on the hob getting burnt by the open flame. He suddenly blinked and shook his head his thoughts leaving his mind. He turned back and turned the flame off. His smile faded. "Huh, maybe you shouldn't help me do this" He let go of my hand and took the burnt pancake off the hob. I'm pretty sure I saw him roll his eyes. "Here you have this one" He gave me the one he had made before. "Enjoy".

It was an awkward half an hour before Ellie and Lizzie woke up. Justin and I didn't speak. At all. I don't really know what happened, one minute he was looking at me smiling, the next he doesn't speak to me. I guess I'll never understand him. 

"Pancakes!" Ellie giggled sitting on Justin's lap at the table, I cringed with jealousy. 

"Just for you" He cut off some of his and put it in her mouth. I looked over at Lizzie.

"You want one?" I offered.

"Nah, I generally don't eat breakfast, unless I have something big or important that day"

"Okay well.." I pushed my plate away. "I'm done, thanks for letting us stay here Justin" I washed my plate in the sink not glancing once at Ellie and Justin. I dragged Lizzie out of the room. "We need to leave" I demanded. "I can't spend another minute with that boy!" Lizzie smiled, probably confused but nodded. We grabbed our stuff and left.