Unnerd Project

Chapter five- Mesmerized

            My funny P.O.V. (not a part from the story)

"Pika I hate you! What took you so long to update?" I asked. "Well I exaggerated because I watched a movie marathon and mom said to concentrate on other thing like fixing her computer...yea that is mom's punishment for me having a white night. So I could not use mine untill I repaired hers. Sorry!" she said sadly. "You're forgiven!" "yey!" :x :x

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Now to the story :D

            The blanket is so fluffy and keeps me warm, but something bothers me, where is my pillow? I can't sleep good without hugging something, I'll just have nightmares. Well, my parrents tooked my best friend "Mister Fuzzy" when I was 5. They said that I'm to old to play with toys...to weak to go outside to play and make friends, and I made the pillow my hugging buddy. I stretched after the pillow and I hugged it, something weird it was to hard, like an ...arm or somethig. I tried to open my eyes and the light shocked me into them, so its morning. He's near me, maybe the lad was tired but that doesn't mean that he should sleep in my bed. I have to admit, he's pretty handsome and he makes my heart beat, not just a "beat", it's beating like nuts even now.

Seriously, now I've looked at his face, those pink lips are so kissable, and those hazelnuts eyes, who could resist them.

"Morning!" he muttered.

Justin's P.O.V.

"Morning love!" she said with a sexy voice. I don't know why I'm so attracted to her, what I mean "I don't know" is that I feel different, atracted is less to say, I'm obsessed. Everyone would be atracted by those sparkly blue eyes, those lightly pink lips, that curly hair, tanned skin, tiny waist, her big breasts and especially her long...long....long legs. It's something more then that, the way she's always sarcastic and flirty all the time, extreme combination I should say. Maybe a lot of you heard this but now its true, she makes me fell normal and special at the same time, also an extreme mix.

"Something wrong love?" she asked while she kissed my forehead.

"Nothing, just don't call me love." I added shyly.

"No love! That is one of you punishments, because you slept hugging me in my bed." she said whit a shade of anger in her tone.

"Hey! Don't judge! You also hugged me and-" I could not finnish up because she cutted me off.

" You take advantage of a girl who likes to sleep hugging her pillow, you huggy monster..." she chuckled.

"How about to go somewhere to eat, I don't trust your cooking skills." She started laughing. "Ok mate, but let me take a shower first." I nooded. While she was in the shower I started to take my clothes on, what it was hot all night so I slept in my underwear, don't judge.

            I waited her downstairs while she was preparing. I was walking to the mirror when I saw a photo album. I started to leaf through it, little Alex, so cute, so fragile but in the familly pictures was just her with her parents, no uncle, no cuz or any relatives and the most important... no friends. It must been so hard for her, so hard... I could say that I have a lot of friends, my best mate being Scooter or Paul I can't choose. As she came downstairs, I hugged her hard, I didn't say anything, neither her, just a weird silence. Finally I took courage to speek:

"I'm you friend, and I'll always be here for you."

"Friends are not kissing as I know love." she replied while she giggled.

"We're special, friends and a little more."  then I crashed my lips on hers, I was gentle first, but it got deeper, I putted my tongue in her mouth and then those started to dance. The kissed stopped when I heard Alex's stomach growling, that's a new one.

            We took our way to the car it was a weird silence, guess that she's embarrassed by her stomach's sounds. It was one direction playng on "Little things" those guys know how to sing, I have to recognize. I wanna her to feel better, she doesn't have why to be embarrassed.

"What's your stomach's name?" I asked amused. She had a face like 'What the heck Bieber'. "My stomach's name is Stilton, because I like that kind of cheese, yours?" I continued.

"Mine is Caleb, because I kinda eat a lot. The stomach of a guy I guess." she said shyly and the she muttered "Thanks!".

"No problem love, no problem!" I teased her.

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            After we ate I took her to the studio. She was all energetic for no reason, especially near the piano, she looked a little bit sad... I touched a key, then she smiled and started playing. So beautifull so sincer, so  honest.

"Whatever happens there's a way,"

"You just have to wait and pray"

"Even though I'm tired of calling you and I'm out of breath"

"I'll wait and have faith."

            She made me speechless, her words and that angelic voice, I know I always repeat myself but I can't help it, I'm just mesmerized.