justin? bieber. [justin bieber love story]

chapter 6 ew school ; truth or dare

-replay-

He then turns his head and looks at me, all these mix emotions running through him. I could easily read Justin like a book. His eyes shows Hate, Jealousy, Anger, Sadness, and...Love?

-Justin's POV-

When Casey and that 'whatever his name is' guy left, Chaz, Ryan and I just started eating a bunch of junk food, while watching sponge-bob. It's a pretty rad show. Its swaggy.

We heard some talking and laughing outside. Me being curious, I looked out the window, and saw Casey and that dude. Casey then started giggling. She stands on her tippy-toe and kisses him on the cheek. I was furious at this point. Then Sean kissed her on the cheek. I was so close of jumping out that window and punching that guy's face. I specifically made it clear to Casey that she was mine! She makes her way inside, and starts giggling. I just kept looking out the window, watching that guy walk away. Hoping that he will never come back.

I turn my head to Casey, she looks at me for a while. She can read me like an open book, which is one of the reasons why I hate her.

She then grabs my hand and drags me upstairs to my bedroom. She sits us down on the bed.

Casey looks at me for a while, "What's wrong?"

I shot back, "Nothing. Nothing is wrong." I look the other way, until

Casey grabbed my face and makes me look towards her. "Something is definitely wrong."

I look at her, "Why did you kiss him?" She sighs. "It was just a friendly kiss on the cheek"

"But why did he do it back, huh? Remember that you're mine, and only mine?"

She looks at me, pursing her lips, "You can't just force me to be yours. That's not how life works."

"Well I just did" I grab her waist and pull her closer to me. I whisper in her ear, "You're mine"

She pulls away, "What about Caitlin?"

I shrug, "Nothing is going between us" She snaps at me, "Well nothing is going between Sean and I"

I shrug, "I don't know."

She gets up and starts to leave, but I make a run to the door and lock it, standing in front of the door. "You're not going anywhere sweetheart" Casey looks at me, I just want to change out of these clothes? I immediately say, "You can change into one of mine."

"Are you kidding, you're shirt goes up to my knees"

I shrug, "Who cares"

"And for pants?"

"Just wear one of my clean boxers"

She slaps my arms, "Ew no"

"They're clean! It's alright"

I walk up to my drawer, getting out the shortest shirt I have, and one of my clean boxers.

I throw it at her and she catches it with ease.

"You can change in my bathroom"

She glares at me and goes to the bathroom, locking herself in it. I change into sweatpants, without a shirt on. A few minutes later, she comes out with my clothes on, I bite my bottom lip, checking her out from head-to-toe. She blushes. I just chuckle softly.

I sit down on the bed, grabbing Casey's arm softly, and pulling her towards my lap. She adjusted her, moving a little. I moan.

She looks at me curious. That was a bad idea, because Jerry just came out.