I always have to question compliments.
"What did you just say?" I asked with a confusion, bringing my body back up to a sitting position. My towel had fallen onto the floor, so my wet blonde mop fell all along my shoulders, getting water soaked in my red baby tee-shirt.
Frizzy bleached mop of shit.
"I'm just saying with the way you look today, with the whole tee-shirt, jeans and sneakers thing, you look almost…normal."
If only I didn't have that bitch person dwelling over my supposed "beauty", huh Justin?
"That was a nice thing to say, even if I've been the biggest bitch to you and I don't deserve it," I replied, rubbing my neck from where the indentations were, "Especially when you tried to choke me to death."
Shit, Jade, you just HAVE to fuck things up, don't you?
"Jade, I'm sorry, but I've got a proposition for you," he got up from the bed and pulled out his cell phone from his back pocket.
"Throw it at me," I replied, getting up as well from the other bed.
"See this cell phone?" No I don't! You just shoved it straight in my face. I'm blind, "I'm about to call Britney and apologize to her for being such a prick and ask for her forgiveness."
After all that's happened, he still wants to get back together with that skank? What a guy!
"But I'm not going to yet because of 1 thing that's holding me back," he threw the cell phone down on the bed, leaned down and left a lingering kiss on my lips.
What the fuck was that?!?!? Not saying I didn't like it.
I stood on a little bit of a tippy-toe, leaning up to him and giving him a sweet kiss of my own. Surprisingly to me, he started to kiss me back gently, letting the fact that I was kissing him finally sink in.
Heaven on Earth.
He slid his hands into my wet blonde hair, caressing the newly strawberry scented silky strands under his fingertips. It was just me and Justin and the clock, racing against time until we would have to leave this ecstasy.
Damn photo shoot. I hate you.
His eyes glittered into mine as we pulled away from our stolen moment. I looked at him with all the love I have for him and he finally spoke, "So, are you feeling any better?"
"What?"
"I kissed you just so you could cool off on your little 'crush' on me. And you know what?" he grabbed his cell phone as I looked at him in rage now that he called my love for him a "crush", "That meant nothing to me."
"How could that mean nothing to you? I mean, I'm in love with you!"
"Because you've been such a bitch to me, and after all the mean things you've done to me, I'm going to do the ultimate mean thing to you," he looked at me with a sly look on his face, "That kiss meant jack shit to me, and I know you think I'm lying. But I'm not."
You are so lying. You can't do this to me! Payback's a bitch.
I just bore my eyes into his, praying this was a joke, when he started walking towards the door, calling to me, "Come on, Jade, you don't want to be late for our 'intimate' photo shoot."
You bastard. That's below the belt right there.
"And you might want to fix yer hair there, slick," I was fuming out of the ears after he had stated this as I lifted my hands up to the wet mop on my head and started to pull it up in my hands.
Now I'm gonna have to get a fuckin' ponytail holder!
He walked out of the door, gesturing towards me to follow, as I finished pulling my hair up in a ponytail. I grabbed a light jacket and my purse and followed Justin out of the apartment, with the TV still on TV Land.
The start of a supposed "wonderful" day. Yeah right.