Obsessive Passion

Chapter twenty one

Saturday.

- It's a shame we have to go. I wanted to stay here with Justin.

Jaxon was sitting between Leticia, and his father.

- I wanted too. Jazzi hugged his brother as if he would never see him again.

- Of course. But you do this every year. And besides, you have to study. Justin also deserves a little vacation. He winked toward Justin. "So he's going back, doing shows without stopping. You know.

"I'd love to stay with you two." But you have to study. That's what can do the best.

- That is true. Leticia said. "You will be able to have a bright future with your brother's."

"Jaxon is going to be rock star, are not Jaxon?" Jeremy said.

- That's right. Jaxon stood on the couch, to swing his hair, and make a note on the imaginary guitar on his belly. - Rock in Roll!

Everyone laughed.

"I'll miss you a lot." But let's talk every day.

- Goodbye, Justin! Jaxon tossed himself in his brother's arms once more.

- See you later. Keep me informed about your girlfriends. OK?

- Of course.

Before Jeremy could call them. Jazzi and Jaxon ran to embrace Leticia.

- I will miss you.

- So do we. Jazzi said, with tears in his eyes. "We love meeting you, and we hope you and Justin are together forever.

- My God! Do not make me cry! She hugged them harder.

"Well, you're going to see yourself soon," Jeremy said, and the children went within his reach. "Stop that drama." - he laughed. - Goodbye.

"Goodbye Jaremy, it was good to meet you. She gave him a quick hug.

- I say the same. He gave Justin a quick hug. "Take care, okay?"

- I'll think about it. Justin laughed.

After that. Max, helped Jeremy with suitcases and they left.

- UAL. This house is very empty without your Brothers Justin.

- It is true. How about we go to the movies today?

"You never stay at home?"

- No. And I love going out with your company. He pulled her by the waist, sticking the bodies to each other.

- You're sweet. She walked away, laughing. - But I agree to go to the movies. We go later. Now, I have to get in touch with some friends.

"And I'll go with you." But I go to Compound.

She looked at him, her eyes bright with happiness.

- Serious? Will I even witness this?

- Of course. He thought grace. - Let's go.

The two climbed the stairs to the room. She sat on the bed with the laptop. And Justin sat on the couch, with the guitar, a notebook and a pencil.

***

As he typed a long message of how he had been her week, for his best friend. She saw with the corner of her eye, that Justin was touching notes on the guitar, and speaking words and frazes looking at all the time.

"Justin?" - she smiled.

- What there was?

"No, nothing. Why are you looking at me? Not that it encompasses me. But...

"I'm composing, and I need an inspiration." You're a great inspiring muse. - He smiled.

She cringed, red with shame.

"Well, and how are you leaving?" She left the computer, and sat next to Justin.

"Long as you love me ..." he started singing a slow song, but with a lovely melody. - We've Under Pressure, Seven Billion People in The World Tryng To Fit In Keep It Together, Smile In Your Face Even Though Your Heart Is Frowning ...

When Justin finished singing, she gave him one of those datisfied smiles. And she sighed.

- It's wonderful.

- And to you. Did you like it?

"I really do not know how you can compose like that, suddenly. And I try to inspiration.

"You're the best inspiration that an artist can have. He dropped the guitar, coming closer. Looking in his eyes all the time. "This song says what I feel for you." I just need you to love me. Let me do the rest.

- Hey! What you're doing is not fair.

- What am I doing? - He smiled.

- I do not know. You make me want to cry and at the same time give you a kiss.

"I do not want you to cry." She said in a seductive voice, and low.

- You are the best. She threw herself into his arms in a hug.

"I see you're happy." "They separated a little, to look at.

- I am. She said, her arms around his neck. "And you do that."

- I'm very pleased for that. But only a hug is not enough for me.

Justin lay her down on the sofa, holding her waist. She was trapped, no way out. She could barely breathe.

"Why do not you confess what you really feel when you're like this ... close to me?" He whispered in her ear. "There's something strong and powerful that you call me, something that holds me to you.

She closed her eyes hoping to be kissed, but that did not happen. He wanted to t*****e her.

"It's written in the stars that are born to each other."

"You're ... Hmm ... ending with me Justin.

"You want me to kiss you, do not you?"

"Hmm." She felt his perfume, her fresh breath on her neck. That was a temptation to tormenting.

- I will wait for you. I do not want to press you.

He He kissed his forehead and stood up. Leaving lying on the couch, dying inside.

- Justin ...

- What? He smiled, his eyes shining.

"What did you mean, when you said '' our time will end ''? You know ... today earlier.

- I said that?

-She said.

"Well, I just wanted to say ... we all can try one day, and everything can have an end ... even passion. He smiled aside. - Because? Some problem?

- Hmm. No.

- All right.

***

She was looking at the ceiling. Thinking about what Justin said. Had he said that one day, if he would get tired of her? Or did he get tired of trying to stay with her? These were the questions that were not silent in her mind.

Haylen interrupted her from her thoughts. She knocked on the door before entering and gave him a brief handwritten ticket: '' I'm in the pool if you want. Join me. ''

She laughed.

- He is very funny. How can you do this?

- Hmm. He told him to give it. Haylen gave a bowl with strawberry juice, with a umbrella and half a lying on the edge.

- Thanks.

She went down the stairs to join Justin. He was sitting on a lounge, the pool water was moving, reflected in his face.

She sat down beside him, taking her juice, by the straw.

- Liked the surprise? He smiled when he saw her.

"You're talented for that." You make me forget that it's the same person before. He knows? Justin Bieber of the controversial and radical phase.

"That's why I'm not the same."

"How's not the same?"

"After I met you, I was different." I've changed a lot. In character and personality.

"What exactly have you changed?"

"Well, first ... that my '' I '' 'I' '', would be enjoying the holidays in a place away, going to nightclubs, parties and doing things like new tattoos, a race, I would go a wall ... and look Me here?

He smiled, but she was serious.

"I did not get a minute without taking alcohol."

"I noticed you do not drink eight hours." - she laughed.

- Hmm. He smiled. "You know, I refused countless invitations to leave.

- Why did it?

- I do not know. I think I'd rather ... be here with you. I'd rather sit here to talk to you. In the silence. Being just illuminated by the glow of her smile.

She ignored the compliment.

- Justin ... I do not want you to change your way of being because of me. I'd rather you're yourself. Ever.

"I will not turn someone else." I'm just being more myself. That's for a long time, I stopped being.

- That's nice?

- It's very good.

"I get more trickly knowing I'm not changing you." And yes helping you. I like all your justin personalities. Of course I prefer this. - she laughed.

- But that does not mean that I'll stop stubbing kisses.

They laughed.

- Let's go to the cinema?

- Of course. I heard about a great movie.