Scurrilous Stories

"I-It can't be..." she stuttered, stepping back and dropping the black shotgun that was in her hand.
"I-I didn't know it was her love. Please..." he coughed out, crying.
"You killed her!" she screamed, breaking down and collapsing on her knees.
"Baby please. I love you." he said, as she looked up.
There was a brief silence, before a cough was heard.
"I love you too." she cried out, burying her head in her hands.

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22. Vagabond Visit

|Chapter 22|

Vagabond Visit

 

“Hey dad.” Nadine Halliday smiled into the webcam and waved at her dad through the screen.

They were currently Skyping.

“Hey pumpkin, how is everything over there?” Aaron asked, leaning his head on his hands.

“Everything is fine.” Nadine lied, sending her father a fake smile.

Aaron looked as stressed as she was, and she didn’t want to stress him out even more with her problems.

“That’s good to hear.” Aaron replied, sending her a smile back.

“So how’s work.” Nadine asked with a giggle, as her dad rolled his eyes.

“Like hell. I have so much paper work to catch up on, it’s ridiculous.” Aaron sighed, running his hand through his short dark-brown hair.

“Sorry to hear that dad.” Nadine muttered, as a lady with long dark brown hair walked into his bedroom.

“Uhm, Aaron, sorry to interrupt, but we have work to do.” the lady spoke, in a Brazilian accent.

“Oh yeah, sorry Christine. Sorry pumpkin, I gotta go. Be good.” He said, before hanging up.

Nadine sighed and twirled around in her office chair her hair blowing back behind her shoulders. When she came to a halt, becoming slightly dizzy, she spotted a face outside her window.

She gasped and got up from her chair, and the person knocked on her window.

“Nadine, it’s me!” the voice rasped through the window, still knocking on the glass.

Justin?

She tilted her head to the side, and the person removed the hood from their head which exposed dirty-blond hair.

“Whoa Justin?” she gasped slightly, for the third time that minute.

Justin nodded and Nadine approached the window, un-doing the window clasp and pushing the window open.

“What, what are you holding onto?” Nadine asked, trying to look behind him for a rope or something of that sort.

“Ah, I… um, used a ladder.” Justin stuttered, jumping in and firmly shutting the window, closing the blinds.

He turned to Nadine and smiled at her, shoving his hands in his pockets.

“What are you doing here?” she breathed out, a laugh escaping her lips, a small smile on her face.

“I wanted to see you Nadine.” Justin breathed out, walking closer to her.

She gulped slightly and she heard the stairs creak and whipped her head around to face the door.

“Sweetie are you ok in there?” her Aunty Sienna called, approaching her bedroom door.

She looked at Justin in panic and his eyes were wide.

“Quick! Go hide in my closet!” Nadine whisper-shirked, as he nodded quickly, running towards the closet.

Just as Aunty Sienna opened the bedroom door, Justin successfully closed the closet door.

“You alright?” her Aunty asked, opening the door slightly.

“Yeah, of course! Why wouldn’t I be?” Nadine nervously giggled, earning a smirk from Sienna.

“Are you hiding a boy in here?” she asked, tapping her chin.

“What no!” Nadine said a bit too loudly and a bit too quickly.

“I’m just teasing.” Sienna hushed, tucking a piece of hair behind her ear.

Nadine let out a silent sigh in relief and looked up at Sienna, smiling slightly.

“Don’t forget, I went to high school once too.” Sienna winked at Nadine before shutting Nadine’s bedroom door.

When Nadine heard the stairs creak again, she assumed Sienna had walked down the stairs again.

She sighed in relief, more audibly, and Justin came out of the closet.

“Well that was close.” Justin chuckled, winking at Nadine.

“Ha-ha, yeah.” Nadine nervously laughed, as Justin approached her again.

 

 

Justin Bieber looked down at Nadine’s full pink lips and licked his own. He desired to just press his lips to them, and collide his body with hers.

He wanted to explore her body, but he didn’t have permission, quite yet.

“You know,” Justin started, wrapping his arms around her waist, pulling her body to his.

She gasped at the sudden gesture and put her hands on his chest and stared into his caramel eyes.

“I really want to kiss you.” Justin finished in a mumble, pressing his forehead to hers.

“Do you want to kiss me?” Justin asked in a whisper, switching from her lips to her eyes in a millisecond.

Her breathing hitched and she nodded slightly, hypnotized.

He smiled and waited for her to capture his lips in a kiss, and eventually she closed her eyes. He closed his, and felt her lips kiss his.

A fire sparked within him and he wondered if he could control himself.

He tilted his head to the side to get better access to her mouth and she moaned in his mouth.

His hands traveled down her back, and he slipped his hands into the back pockets of her skinny jeans.

He pulled her closer, and moved his lips from her mouth, to down her jaw line and towards her neck.

“ohhhhh.” She moaned, tilting her head upwards as he sucked and nipped on her neck.

Her hands moved from her sides, to towards the waistband of his pants.

 

She’d only had sex once, with her ex-boyfriend, Jacob a year ago. He moved to San Francisco with his dad, so she never saw him again and they had to choice but the break it off.

Was she really going to give Justin the satisfaction of having sex with her, even though she didn’t really know him and they weren’t dating?

 

She sighed in his mouth and pushed him backwards, making him fall on the bed.

“Not tonight Justin.” She mumbled, making him groan.

“I barely know you, let alone the fact we’re not dating.” She said, crossing her arms over her chest.

For some strange reason, Justin found it sexy when she was sassy.

“I can change that.” Justin said, sitting up and reaching over and tugging at her shirt, indicating her to sit with him.

She uncrossed her arms and rolled her eyes sitting next to him on the bed.

“I know everything about you.” Justin stated, dead serious, trying to hide the bulge in his pants.

“OK what do you know?” Nadine asked, raising an eyebrow.

 “You were born on the 27th of April, you’re seventeen, your favorite colors are red and black, you have a fascination with supernatural creatures, “he started, his eyes shining.

“You’re mom, Mary-Margaret, was from Spanish-Chinese-Filipino descent and your dad, Aaron, is Irish-Native American decent.” Justin finished, as Nadine looked at him gob smacked.

 “All I know about you is that you speak French when you have sex and bashed up a basketball player and two teachers.” Nadine stated, as Justin blushed.

“Who said I spoke French when I had sex?” Justin blushed darker, looking down.

“Rebecca Serena.” Nadine shrugged.

Justin thought he loved Rebecca when he was fourteen (before the time he found out he was werewolf) and he showed her that.

But it turns out he transformed from a human being to a werewolf on his fifteenth birthday, so he found out there were really no sparks with Rebecca.

“Oh well, that’s…..” Justin staled, chuckling slightly.

Nadine laughed at his embarrassed state, then looked at Justin with her head titled to the side lightly

“Oh and you’re a good kisser.” She winked, making Justin blush harder.

 

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