Chapter 13: The Moments

Damn, that moment was so perfect. So amazing. I wanna keep kissing her but I have to take care of Cameron. OK, pull away, man. You can do it. Try it. God, I'm so in love with this women. His kisses were still and slowed down pacingly. She slowed with him. They came to a stop and pulled away.

He spoke first, still reeling from the power of the kisses they shared with a shaky voice, "Lana, I gotta take of something. Here, go to the closet or something and close the door. I'll be right back. Here, go in there," he pointed to the closet.

She licked her lips and looked at him. Was he the same guy? God, he seem so different. He's Justin. But, now he's JUSTIN. Romantic. Loving. Caring. Sweet. Amazing kisser. Like WOW, amazing. Everything she dreamed of and more. She never wanted to let him go now. Not now. She can't leave now. She found him. The him he revealed to her heart. She clung to him tightly, whispering, "Don't leave me."

He hugged her just as tightly until he heard a knock, Cam dammit. He pulled away to kiss her again and look into her eyes, "Never, I will never leave you. Go to the closet and close the door. I promise I won't ever leave you. I promise," he kissed her softly.

"OK, I'll be waiting," she smiled a little, "don't take too long."

"I won't. Go in." she went in the closet and closed the door slightly. She wanted to know why he told her to go in the closet. What was he hiding her from she wondered.

Justin took a deep breath, he tried to erase the smile from his face, but he feelings won't let him. He was in love and he couldn't control it. He buttoned his jeans and fixed his shirt. He opened the door and frowned. Yep, she's there.

"Baby, there ya are. What were you doing up here so long? I thought you said you had make a phone call."

Oh it was a phone call, more like a calling. The best calling ever. "Oh, yeah I did. Was really important so..."

"Where's that Loni chic?"

He scoffed, "It Lana, NOT Loni. Either say her damn name right or don't talk about her," he sounded pissed.

She laughed that loud boisterous laugh again, "J, you crack me up. I knew that. Where is she anyway?"

"Why do you care?" he got a little suspicious.

"Just curious. She's uh... interesting J. Why, you're not harboring loving feelings for her behind my back and hiding her in the closet are you?"

Ding, ding, ding! If you only knew. He laughed a little, "Why would you think that?" his voice nervously cracked.

Melana silently gasped. Oh, my god. He DOES love me. He loves me. OH MY GOD HE LOVES ME! She wanted to say something but couldn't, so she sat on the shoe box. She couldn't breathe. "He loves me!" she smiled.

There was a noise heard coming from the closet as Cam and Justin turned around. She raised an eyebrow at him. "What was that?"

He waved it off like it was nothing, "Nothing, probably just a shoe box or something. So, what did you come here for?"

She looked at him weirdly, "Uh, to be with you. Plus, Loni isn't here to bother us. We need some alone time."

"It's LANA dammit! She is here whether you like it or not. She is living here, OK? Just deal with it. What the hell do you want Cam? I was in the middle of something very important!" he yelled.

"Geez, J! You know, yell at me for doing nothing wrong but trying to spend the holiday's with my boyfriend. I'm going back to my hotel. I'll leave a number for you to call when you stop with this little girl that you are obviously infatuated with. Get a clue J. You and I are together. She's messing with your mind."

Oh bitch. You better stop yapping away. God, the next time I see her, I'm gonna beat her ass so hard. Justin say something. Please! Melana's eyes were stung with tears from the harsh words Cam spat. It shouldn't hurt her, but it did. She was very sensitive.

"Just get out. Right now she's not the one bothering me. That's you Cam. Get out now!" his voice firm.

She didn't seem phased, "Alright, call me when you wanna talk to ME for once," she walked out and ran downstairs.

Justin fell on his bed, covering his face with his hands, sighing into them. Oh god. How am I gonna break up with her? I have to. Melana's the one I love. Oh god, the closet! My baby is still in there. He sprinted off the bed and opened the door see her covering her head with her hands. She looked up at him with red eyes. She looked cold with her damp hair hanging over her shoulders. She looked down and shivered a little.

Justin crouched down and took her hands off her face and hugged her body. "Baby? Are you alright?"

The first time that was said was when she said it to him, when he was feeling horrible. Now it was her turn. That was when she was friends with him. Now she's... she doesn't even know what they are now. Now, she's feeling horrible again. Why do things change? Why can't he be my friend again? Why do we feel this way? I feel dirty again.

She nodded, pulling herself together, "I'm alright. Gotta live right?"

He nodded and pulled her in another hug, "I'm so sorry you had to hear that. She should not have said those things."

"Don't apologize for her. I don't care. She's nothing. Her comments are worthless. I could careless what she says," she pulled away to stand up and they walked out.

"Well, I'm gonna go take a real shower this time," she laughed wiping her eyes of left over tears.

"Can I come?" he pouted.

"No."

"Oh, OK."

"I was just kidding. You could join me," she smiled.

"Really, let's go," he grabbed her hand.

She giggled and pulled her hand from behind her back and showed him her crossed fingers, "Oh, would you look at that? I hate it when that happens."

"Damn women. Now, you got me all excited for nothing."

She rolled her eyes, "You'll live. You and you're pencil. Go sharpen it yourself."

"Ugh, now I wanna show it to you."

She laughed, "That's, OK, I'm sure its pretty powerful. Not that I care," she shrugged.

He grabbed her waist, "You're amazing Melana Roberts. Amazing," he leaned in for a kiss.

She giggled as she kissed him, "No, its all you. I'm just a girl."

"A beautiful one at that. You're more than a girl, you're a women. I love kissing you. You taste so sweet."

She grinned, "Good to know cuz your breath stinks. Let me go introduce you to something called a toothbrush. Its nifty."

"Nice, real nice. Rejection again?! Is there anything else I should know?"

She kissed his lips, "I love doing that too. Brush those teeth and we'll do more of that."

He smiled, "Yes, ma'am," he pushed past her and went into the bathroom brushing his teeth voraciously.

She shook her head while laughing at him. I think I'm starting to--

"All done. Where's mah kiss?" he puckered, standing in front of her all of a sudden.

She sighed, "OK, fine. Just cuz you're so damn sexy I'll kiss you. Just a kiss. No nookie."

He grinned evilly, "Can't promise anything, baby. Go with the feeling. Just let go."

She smiled and grabbed his shirt, "Come here," her lips pressed against his more hungry this time around.

His kisses start to eat a part of her away as she barely noticed his hand covering her lonely breast. "OK, that's enough. Maybe more later. I gotta get clean," she got off the bed.

His hand came on hers, "Wait, I like you dirty. You're sexier when your dirty."

"Think of it this way. No shower, no nookie." she bit his bottom lip.

He groaned, "Alright, go hurry. I'm waiting," he pushed her now toward the bathroom.

She scoffed annoyingly, "Does your penis ever sleep? Pervert."

"Yeah, you want me though."

"To go away, than yes."

"Oh yes you do. You want all of me all the time. I've seen the stares."

"Maybe it was the voices in your head."

"Har har, you're just so funny. I let you get away with so much cuz you're sexy as hell."

"Yeah, I enjoy beating your ass to the ground with words."

"Ugh, now its my ass you want. Here take it all ready," he patted it.

She looked at it for a second, "What's there to take?"

"You make fun of yes, but you still want. Am I right or am I right?"

"No to both."

"No fair."

"Life's not fair. Get over it Justine."

"I want some nookie, take that damn shower already."

She giggled, "You're right. I think you're penis has suffered enough damage... besides with you of course."

"Oh, hell nah. Take that shower girl. Not anotha word."

"Word."

"Stop it.

"Word."

"Stop yo!"

"Word to ya mother."

"You're a very bad girl. Take that shower and receive your punishment afterward."

She leaned into him, "I learned being a bad girl from you. Not tha bad part."

"Melana go shower now," he kissed her and tried to leave but he was pulled back in.

"Did I say you can leave?" she licked his upper lip, "You're breath tastes sexy. I do want Justin. I always did. I havta shower now though. Bye," she pushed him out and closed the door.

He was pissed now, especially with the current problem south of the boarder, "That was mean Lana. Very mean."

"Yeah, but look at it this way. It was incredibly entertaining for me," she laughed loudly.

"Turn on that damn shower and shut it."

The shower was turned on as a smiling Justin opened the bathroom door, closing it softly. He tip toed towards the toilet and flushed it. He heard a scream and smiled. Melana opened the curtain to reveal her face. "Ugh, you're such an asshole!"

"Haha, you did do it to me not to long ago princess."

"Argh, you are such an asshole," she mumbled under her breathe closing the curtain, "stupid sexy asshole."

"I heard that!"

"Good!" she shot back.

"No, the sexy part. Haha, your was scream hilarious!"

"Oh Justin?"

"Yes, Tammy Faye?"

"Get the hell outta here before I castrate you," her voice was sugary sweet.

"Ouch, alright. See ya later. I'll be waiting for the nookie I was promised."

"Gross, git out nerd!"

"Alright, nookie clock is at noon, that leaves you 20 minutes to shower. Love ya babes." He finally left.

When she heard the door close, she sighed to herself, "I'm so in love with this man."

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