chapter four
3
weeks later-
Justin gets a call. "Hello?" he answers. "Hey, babe, I got some
interesting 'games' we can play if ya know what I mean" Britney replies.
Justin comes up with an idea, "I'm sorry, Justin can't take your call right
now, you will automatically be directed to Sults anoymus, thank you for your
time and make sure you call again when hell freezes over" Justin said then
hung up the phone. It rang again, He answered, "Look do you not....."
but he was interrupted. "Calm down Justin, it's Christina," Christina
replied giggling. "Case of the Britney again, huh?" "You know me
to well" Justin replied. "I was calling to see if you wanted to go out
for pizza or something" Christina said trying not to sound to obvious.
"Um, sure, why not? you want me to come pick you up?" Justin asked
trying the same procedure as Christina. "Um, yeah, 10 minutes sound alright
J.?" "That sounds good, I'll see ya later christie" They
exchanged goodbyes.
Christina was at her aparment rushing through different outfits. "Too
dressy, too casual, what am i doing i've been on friend dates before, with
justin, or it could be just having jitters because he's more than a friend, and
if Britney even dares touching him I will claw her eyes out" Christina
mumbled to herself. "Ah ha! perfect, except too much make-up, i don't want
him to think I'm nervous or insecure or anything in that nature" Christina
mumbled again. The door bell rang, she ran over, and fiddled with her hair a
tiny bit and then answered the door. Justin looked her up and down, 'damn, she
has a killer figure and to top it off bluer than blue eyes,' he thought to
himself. "You ready?" Christina asked. "yep." He said
grabbing her hand.
They were at the pizza place, justin was showing her a couple tricks when she
nudged over to him, VERY close pretending she was just moving more to see what
he was doing, Justin put his arm around her pretending he was just doing the
trick in a different angle, both thought they had each other fooled, and for a
while they did.
After the pizza date Justin drove Christina down to a field. It was beautiful,
The grass was 100% green, there was a beautiful view of the place and the sky.
"Oh my god, this place is beautiful" Christina said slowly scanning
the field with her eyes. "It's one of my favorite places to come, when I
just need to get away from the world" Justin said putting his hand on
Christina's shoulder. she turned around "Kind of like your own desert
Island?" she asked. "Basically." He answered. They talked about
things, things they could only talk about with each other, things only they
understood. "Hey Christina?" justin asked. "Yeah?" she
replied back. "Do you remember the time when all the MMC cast went to that
boring spencer pierce farm field trip and the driver lost her keys" Justin
said lying down on the ground. Christina giggled. "Yeah, then you and me
played tag. you were running so fast then you got your foot stuck in a pot hole
and went flying on your face" Christina said giving him a soft elbow.
"Well, you weren't exactly the queen of gracefull yourself, remember when
we were in the gym room, and everybody would run, kick, and bounce up and touch
the top of the mat? you, little missy, forgot to kick and you ran straight into
the wall." Justin said beginning to chuckle. Christina layed down on her
side and faced Justin. "Okay, I guess we're even, you know you are very
stubborn" "I'm stubborn? no your stubborn." "no you are the
stubborn one" "yeah right, you are" "No, dude, you are"
"I guess we just proved we're both just as stubborn as the other"
Justin and Christina had talked about everything that night. Even a tiny bit
about their past relationship. The sun began to set. "that sunset is
beautiful." Christina said gazing at the sky. "I know, it reminds me
of you, always has, always will" justin said turning over to her. She
turned her head to over to Justin as he slowly leaned in to kiss her. She felt
like it would be eternity before his lips touched hers. but they finally did.
She was lying on her back. on his side, almost on top of her. It felt so wrong,
yet so right to her. The 'what was gonna happen next' felt wrong to her. but his
hands on her hips and his lips against her felt right. she was being pulled in
two different directions.