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.


39. Part 39

Part 39

He then looks down, searching for words to say. I cross my arms, waiting for him to say something.
- “Listen…” he then starts, looking up at me again. “Layla is just an old friend-“
- “Layla?” I interrupt him. I suddenly feel this huge amount of jealousy overwhelming me.
If I should describe myself with an emoji right now it would definitely be the red devil one.
- “Yea, that happens to be her name…” he snaps back. How cheeky of him.
And before I can get him back with a cheeky comment myself, a girl shows up in the kitchen.
- “Justin, what the hell? Thought you said you had to take a piss, this is clearly not the bathroom” she speaks as she looks around, and then she stops as her eyes lands on me. I’m frozen to the ground.
She’s a long black haired girl, with big dark eyes, and long, skinny legs that shows off a short white and black dress, almost revealing her butt caused by the short length of the dress.
Her boobs are all up in her face, looking like Nicki Minaj, as she’s wearing high black stilettos.
She’s about same height as me, I can tell. But her boobs seem to be bigger than mine and so does her ass. She looks Latino. Probably some prostitute he has bought and brought with him home from a vacation trip. My whole body is shivering from the huge amount of anger I’m holding inside of me. Ready like a tiger to attack its prey. I look at Justin, but his face is turned away from me.
From both of us actually. And by the intense atmosphere and Justin’s reaction I can tell she must be Layla. I snort sarcastically to myself. He fucking brought the goddamn bitch to the party. How unbelievable. Layla is the one to break the silence.
- “Oh, I guess you must be Alli. I’m Layla, nice to meet you” she holds out a hand, waiting for me to grab it and shake it. But instead I just look at it with disgust, then turn me eyes back on her.
- “What are you doing here?” is the only thing that comes out of my mouth.
Now Justin is looking at me. He opens his mouth as if he wants to say something, but then shuts it again. Layla raises an eyebrow and looks at Justin, then looks back at me.
- “Well, uh, I’m here because Justin invited me to join him” she answers, acting as if she has no idea why this sudden question and atmosphere. I roll my eyes, and want to laugh.
- “Layla…” Justin says but then stops, and Kayla looks at him again. Is she dumb or what?
- “Why don’t you go have fun with her? You guys know all too well how to do that” I say and walk to Marc, before I continue. “I was having a conversation with Marc” I turn my attention to Marc, and I can’t figure out whether Marc think this is a good idea or not. He seems nervous, afraid maybe even? I don’t know.
I hear Justin sigh behind me.
“Um…” Layla says, and the atmosphere suddenly turns a little awkward.
Then, out of nowhere, Lea comes running through the kitchen, yelling “ICECUBE GAME!”.
She runs to me and snogs me, giving me the ice cube and it’s now my turn to pass it to someone else. After a few seconds – which felt like forever – I turn to Marc and start to kiss him, gently pushing the ice cube into his mouth. Lea and everyone else joining the game gasp, and I have to be honest, it feels really good to be unpredictable. Nobody saw that coming. Especially not Justin.
When I’m done, I step back and giggle, and now Marc has to pass it on to someone else.
I quickly glance at Justin. He’s not happy. Actually, he seems mad as hell. Great job, Alli.
But then, out of everyone in the damn kitchen Marc chose to pass it on to Layla! I gasp, literally dropping my jaw to the floor. And so does Lea and the rest of the kitchen. But then people cheer, and of course – as predicted – Layla passes it on to Justin without hesitating. And she doesn’t just pass it on. They literally makes out in front of us. People start to whistle and cheer again.
And they keep going. It’s clearly the ice cube has melted now. They’re basically just making out now. My whole stomach twist and I suddenly feel really nausea.
Then finally, they let go of each other, and Justin winks at her as she laughs and he chuckles.
That’s it. I have to get out. And it has to be right now.
I hurry out the kitchen, knowing everyone’s eyes are on me. Including Justin’s.
- “Alli wait!-“ Lea yells after me, but I chose to ignore it. No fucking way I’m staying in there another second. I run straight across the dancefloor, as I can see the front door not long away from here. But the closer I get to the door, the more nausea I start to feel, and before I can realize what’s happening, I’m lying in the middle of the dancefloor and Lea’s blurred voice in the background is slowly fading as everything turns black.

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