A tingling sensation went from my forehead where he gently placed his lips, all the way to the pit of my stomach, the back up to my face. I could feel the blood rushing to my cheeks. I looked back up at him, his deep caramel eyes were already looking back at me. His face was smiling then quickly went to serious, he slowly brought his face down, lifting me onto my tip toes, our lips were just about to touch when his phone began vibrating again.
"Damn it!" he growled as he dug his phone out of his pocket.
I dropped myself back down to my feet and walked over to the drivers side door. He made his way over to the passenger door as he read the phone in his hand. His face grew angry.
I unlocked the car and we both slid in and I began driving back to the dance studio.
It was dark out, but under the lights, and Justin's phone light, I kept stealing glances at him. He finally dropped his phone in his lap and began shaking his head. I didn't know whether to ask anything or just let it be. I decided to ask,
"Is everyth-" I began until he cut me off.
"Can you do me a favor?" he asked, adjusting his body towards me, I shook my head yes gripping the steering wheel.
"Can you drive me to someone's house real quick?" I shook my head yes.
"I just need directions..." I tried to keep it light hearted, but you could cut the tension with a knife. I could feel the tension coming off of Justin.
"Turn here, then turn left after two lights, the house is on your right." he didn't sound ammussed.
"May I ask who's house I am driving you to?" I stopped at the red light and looked at him.
He turned back forward, "Lights green." he pointed at me to go.
"Tell me where I'm taking you." I remained stopped.
"Come the fuck on! Just fucking go..." he complained.
"Fine, you can walk your ass there." I unlocked the door and gestured my chin up for him to get out of my car.
"You want to know?"
"Yeah, I'm pretty sure that's what I asked."