For You I Would

Alli Thompson is a 18 year old High School student who just started on a new school. She came from New York and has just moved to Los Angeles because of her dad's new job. She quickly becomes great friends with Lea Martinez, and she finds out that not only are Lea interested in her company; so is the popular guy from 12th grade, Justin Bieber. And he'll take her on an adventure full of extreme experiences, intense love and heartbreaking drama.


11. Part 11

Part 11.
I take a deep breath before answering. “I already told you” I pull out of his grip again and grabs my bag but he stands in front of the door, making it unavailable for me to leave the room.
“Why don’t you wanna be here? What’s wrong?” Seriously, does this boy not have any damn clue?!
“You guys are just not…” I hesitate, but then I continue “you’re just not those type of persons I hang out with” he raises his eyebrows. “Not your type of persons? Excuse me what?” I roll my eyes. I’m not fucking gonna repeat my answer. “You heard me” I try to walk past him but he won’t let me. I sigh. “Let me go, Justin” he just looks at me. “Justin? Let me go, I said” but he still doesn’t move one bit. “Not before you tell me why you’re going” he leans against the door with his hands in his pockets. “I’ve already told you for god sake!” I raise my voice and so does he “but what fucking makes us not your type of persons?!” I look away. I’m so not in mood for this.
“Let me go” I ask again. “Tell me” he just replies. Ugh! What an incredibly idiot!
“Fine!” I say and sigh before continuing. “This party is exactly what makes you not my type of person! The drugs, the cigarettes, the people, the… the… just everything, okay!?” I find myself shouting but I don’t really care right now. Because that’s obviously what he wants me to.
None of us says anything for a while. But then he speaks normally again. “Are you afraid of me?”
I look at him, and then I snort. Afraid? Why would I be that? “No?” I reply. He just keeps looking at me. I’m getting impatient and I walk right up to him and grab the door handle. I can’t just let him think that he can keep me in here forever if he wanted to.
But then he pulls away from the door, leaning completely up against me which forces me to step back. And he follows me, forcing me to walk backwards. And then he pushes me against the wall and once again leans against me, pressing his body towards mine. What the hell is he doing?
The action from him is so unexpected and I’m shocked. I gasp.
“Still not afraid?” he whispers into my ear, and the sound of his voice is so sexy, I have never heard anything like that. I’m out of words, out of actions. And I have to admit he makes me a bit afraid now. But I won’t let him win so I’m lying “no” I ask and he smiles and quietly snorts into my ear.
“You’re so brave, huh?” he asks, pulling me a little bit out from the wall, just enough to grab my butt. I gasp again and quickly grab his hands and remove them.
“I told you, now I can go home” I quickly pull away from him, grabs my bag on the ground and I hurry out the room. I’m shock for what just happened in there!
This is the first time I’ve ever been sexual with a guy before. And it’s the first time a guy has ever grabbed my butt! I run out the house and starts walking away from the house.
I don’t need to call dad, I can just go home, and I know which way to go.
I pick up my phone from my bag and l has a message. It’s from Lea:
“Did you leave?” I reply. “Yes”. I’m not gonna tell them what happened at the room, not right now. A few minutes later my phone vibrates again; it’s a reply from Lea:
L I’m sorry boo, take care” I sigh as I read it. I don’t feel like answering so I just put the phone back in the bag and keeps walking. It’s 4am and completely dark. Luckily the street lights are on.
I don’t know what to think of tonight. It has been good and bad at the same time.
But what happened on the room was just…. I don’t even have words for it. Why did he do it? I don’t know if it’s because he likes me or just because he’s so stoned right now.
Right now my mind is one big mess. All my thoughts are a huge chaos. I don’t know what to think. And I know it’s gonna be so awkward on Monday when we meet in school.
To be honest I hope it’s not gonna happen. I hope he won’t be in school on Monday.
While thinking of all this I have been walking for 20 minutes. And I’m starting to feel cold and tired – and dizzy. Though I didn’t drink anything the last hour that I spent there I still feel a bit drunk.
Especially now when I’m walking here outside in the cold and dark night.
I should have called dad. Then I’d be home by now, lying in my warm bed, sleeping tight.
But at the same time I’m glad I chose to walk. Because now I have lots of time to think of everything that happened tonight. But I don’t know the situation between me and Justin.
I don’t know whether we’re friends or not, I don’t know whether I hate ham or not.
But I guess I don’t. I guess I’m starting to like him. At least as a friend. Nothing more.

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