"Is she dead?" Abigail asked, poking me in the side.
"No, she just passed out, she'll be alright in a minute." Justin replied with a humoured smirk playing on his lips. My eyes opened, and looked at the two people above me.
"Well hi there, welcome back." Justin smiled.
I groaned, "oh no... I fainted didn't i?" I inwardly smacked myself. That was so embarrassing.
You see, when I get overly nervous, or excited, or any other emotion as a matter of fact, I tend to faint. Just flat out faint right there and then. I cant really help myself, it just happens.
"Was it because of my boyish charm? Was it just too much?" Justin smirked, oozing that egotistic confidence i hated oh so much.
"Really? I could have just hit my head and died and you're attempting to crack a joke about it?"
"Sorry, Als. Are you okay?" Concern filled his ever-changing eyes.
"Um, yeah, Im okay." I got up, averting my eyes from justin.
"Sooo?" Justin said.
"Sooo.." I turned and looked at Abigail, "Hey Abby, go run upstairs and watch tv up there. I'll be up there in a few minutes." I smiled at her and hugged her.
"Are we gonna talk about that thing that i kind-of, sort-of mentioned?" Justin smirked, again. I swear, that boy just oozes sarcasm.
"Oh... That thing.. Look, Justin, i know you were sincere about all of that stuff, but I can't really be in any type of relationship. I have a bunch of stuff going on, my dad, abigail.." I trailed off, biting my lip.
"Then we can take things extra slow." He dazzled me with a smile, "I like a little challenge now and then." He winked, intoxicating me with his charm.
Well poop.
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Philophobia
RomanceEverything changed once Alissa hit the 18 year old milestone. Running from her past had never been something she was good at, but she was still going to try her best. From falling in utter and complete love with the unexpected to everything being...
