Started With a Lie

Chapter Five: The Rules

Well, he can't just sleep with the girl. He literally just met her.

Oh, look who became the good guy again.

Rule number four. 'Don't flirt.'

What?! Okay, that's ridiculous! You're irresistible, remember? Atleast allow the flirting!

Yeah!

I doubted my rule - thanks to my awesome thoughts (note the sarcasm) - making me erase the rule.

We're gonna get laid!

I shifted in my seat again, this is no time to fantasize about a girl who is right behind me.

Rule number four. 'No seduction.'

I agree with that one.

Your beast will tear out from it's cage and take her right there if she even mutters a word in a sexy voice.

Stay calm, keep your raging hormones inside.

Rule number five. 'I am allowed to make up any rules any time, any place.'

That should be alright, the last rule pretty much allows me to do anything since I'm blank right now.

Ooh, then you can make up a rule for her to -

Okay! Let's not take this too far now. Give her the rules Justin.

I complied to my --finally-- angelic thought.

I stood up from my seat, going towards the bed. I laid down next to where she was sitting, handing her the paper.

She smiled, taking the paper. Her eyes scanned the paper, as she suddenly burst out laughing.

"W-what's wrong?" I asked, feeling slightly insecure.

"No seduction?" She spoke between laughs.

She had such a beautiful laugh.

And a beautiful smile.

God, how can one be so beautiful?

"Why are you looking at me like that?" She asked, her smile fading away.

"Uh, uhm, oh, s-sorry." I stuttered awkwardly, scratching the back of my head.

She just let out a light laugh, staring at me.

"What?" I asked, wondering why she looked at me like that.

"You're just adorable, that's all." She shrugged as if it was the easiest thing to say.

If she said it so nonchalantly, that means she doesn't like you...

Of course she likes you! Look how she blushed when she said that! She probably didn't even notice that it slipped out.

So does she like me?

Does she?

Why do I feel like I'm in highschool?

Wait, what's that supposed to mean? Why are you asking that question?

Do I like her?

You haven't even known her for long! A few minutes even!

But when you like someone, you don't necessarily have to know them for long. It's just the feeling you get when you first meet them.

Don't get all cheesy! Don't admit it!

Admit it!

I. I think I like her.

Ah jeez.

Her eyes connected with mine, and she looked as if she was deep in thought too.

We stayed there in silence, just staring at each other. A smirk made it's way to my face.

Does she like me?

Of course, you're Justin Bieber..

It's not about the labels. You can like someone no matter who they are.

She snapped out of it, her cheeks becoming a bright shade of pink. She looked so cute.

Cute? Only sexy is in our vocabulary! You're not 17 anymore.

Maybe he feels like he is 17 again when he's with her.

And that was so true, I forgot I have the privilege to drink alcohol, or smoke or anything for that matter. I felt like I was 17 when I was with her.

Not in a weird way. She just made me feel like I had no problems, like I was in high school, crushing on her.

"Let's go back to the party." She suggested almost in a whisper, probably not wanting to break the delicate silence.

"Yeah, let's go." I agreed, pretending as if I hadn't had the mental conversation about liking her.

I've only known her for a few minutes, but it feels like I've known her for longer.

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Lawl, Justin... Vote, comment, motivate!

What do you think about the rules?

Do you think he will add any dirty rules?

And who is your favorite mental thought? Angel? Or Devil?

Although angel was kinda dirty in this one..haha

- LuLuu