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.

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56. Part 56

Part 56
Justin drove us home in the black SUV car even though I kept telling him not to drive when he was not only drunk but high as well. But as you probably have guessed already he didn’t care about my countless arguments for him to stop the car and have us walking instead. No, instead he would just stop listening and not responding which resulted in me sighing frustrated and turning the head to look out the window.
None of us said anything for the rest of the drive.
Suddenly I feel the car coming to a stop which snaps me out of my almost sleeping condition.
All of a sudden the exhaustion and tiredness overwhelms my body, and I’m sure that if Justin opens my door now I’ll fall out. Our discussion during the car ride had me exhausted and I couldn’t resist the need to close my eyes for a while.
- “We’re here” he speaks nonchalantly as he pads my knee, a signal for me to get out of the car.
I look up to see the red house in front of us, illuminated by the lamp hanging beside the front door.
Slowly and drowsy I manage to drag myself out the door and inside the front door that Justin had already opened as I reach it. I kick off my stilettos in a clumsy manner as I walk through the living room, heading straight for the stairs. Justin is turning on a few lamps to break the complete darkness as I manage my way upstairs, soon followed by him as well. I immediately throw myself at the bed as I walk into his bedroom and I can hear a slight chuckle escaping from his lips. Then I feel a pair of hands running up my thighs.
I gasp by the sudden reaction, but at the same time a silent moan escapes my lips.
He runs his hands further up, pulling my dress along and seconds later my dress is completely off, leaving me in only thong and bra. My heart starts to beat faster and my breath is getting heavier.
He leans over me and kisses me, but before I can get the chance to grab his neck and pull him closer he pulls away as he stands up again. I watch him as he walks over to the window, opens it slightly to let the cool fresh air in.
- “You should get some sleep” he then speaks, and I can’t help but raise an eyebrow.
He looks out the window as he watches the stars covering the heaven.
- “Really? So you brought me home to sleep?” I ask, and my question makes him chuckle again as he turns his head to look at me. I can’t help but smile by his reaction. Honestly I’ve never seen anything as beautiful – and sexy – as when he smiles.
- “Well” he starts, his chuckle turning into a smirk “if you weren’t this drunk maybe we’d-“ is all I hear before the loud sound of a BANG is heard and I can’t help but let out a scream caused by the sudden surprise. A loud groan escapes from Justin’s lips followed by a variety of curse words.
- “Shit!” he hiss as he ducks for a few seconds, then stands up again as he quickly closes the window and locks it, then rolls the curtain.
- “What was that!?” I scream in panic as Justin runs to the door and then heads out, running down the stairs, leaving me all alone in the room. My eyes widen as fright overwhelms me.
- “Justin!” I scream as he leaves the room. I hold my breath, which causes a complete silence to fill the room.
Then I hear his running footsteps on the stairs again and seconds later he’s back in the room.
- “What the fuck is happening?!” my voice cracks, now tears engulfing my eyes. And for the first time since the loud sound Justin turns his attention back on me. And that’s when I notice; he’s scared too.
- “Stay in the bed!” he commands, pointing at me. Then he slowly walks to the window again, removing the curtain just enough for him to peak out with a single eye. Then he curses to himself again.
Answer me you idiot! The uncertainty is killing me, and I want to know what the hell is going on!
- “Will you please tell me what-“
- “We’re being shot at” he snaps back, which causes me to shut up. I gasp.
- “Shot at?” I repeat, chock filling my voice as realization hits me. And that’s when I realize the blood running from his right upper arm.
- “Oh my god Justin, you’re bleeding!” I emphasize as I sit up in bed and crawl towards him.
He looks down at the wound on his arm, and then grabs it as he holds back a groan.
- “Don’t worry, it barely hit me” he says, but sighs as I remove his hand to have a look at it.
I carefully pull up the sleeve that reveals an open cut wound. Luckily the bullet only grazed his arm.
- “We have to get it cleaned” I say as I look up at him, searching for a reaction.
He looks at me for a few seconds, then nods. I get up from the bed and drag him with me out on the bathroom, searching for elements to clean the wound.
- “The white one” Justin suddenly speaks which causes me to snap my head up and turn it to look at him.
He nods towards the white cabin in the corner, and as I open it, tons of useful elements are revealed to my sight. He’s tried it before, you know that my mind keeps telling me, but somehow I’m still shocked to see.
I shrug off the feeling as I grab the necessary things and then command Justin to sit down on the toilet which he does, letting me start the cleaning. As I tap the paper with the cleaning alcohol carefully against the wound Justin groans and hisses, rolling his eyes in pain. I keep going, trying to keep focus as I suddenly feel his lips pecking my earlobe.
- “Justin…” I sigh as I move my head away in order for him to stop.
Out of the corner of my eyes I can see a slight smirk forming on his lips which causes me to roll my eyes.
- “Sorry” he whispers, his eyes still looking at me, trying to catch mine. I refuse to look at nothing but the wound. What is he doing? He just got shot and now he’s what, flirting? What the hell.
He groans again as I press a little harder this time, doing the last cleansing before finding some bandage to put on.
­- “There you go” I say as I take a look at my finish result, somehow proud.
Justin leans in and presses his lips against mine. I can’t help but kiss back, as the lust moves inside of me.
- “Thank you” he whispers as he pulls back, giving me a genuine smile, causing the butterflies inside of me to go nuts. I smile back as I bite my lip nervously.
That’s it, I’m in love. 

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