Changes.

fun too.

Celeste P.O.V

I was now wide awake.

"Really now? You two kissed?" I asked, sitting up.

Justin looked down and Tasha smiled. "Yes."

"Justin?"

"Yeah, I'm real story I ain't know w-"

"He's getting to say yes." Tasha smiled.

I nodded. "Alright, alright."

It got quiet.

"So Tasha, was it like this?" I asked. I pecked Justin's lips and she stood there. "Or...."

"Was it like.." I climbed on top of Justin and passionately kissed him. A long, loving kiss. I pulled away and smiled at Tasha. "That."

"Um, t-the first." She stuttered.

"Exactly, so leave him the fuck alone. Stay away from my boyfriend." I snapped.

"What?! You gone let him get away with it?! You not gone break up with him or nothing??" She asked.

"Nope. Why? You think he's gonna go with you?" I played with my nails.

"Ugh!" She stormed out the room.

"You not mad?" Justin asked.

"Would it be weird if I said no? I mean, she kissed you right?" I asked.

"Um, I-i-"

"You're scaring me Justin." I said.

"We kinda, kissed each other. BUT! I didn't even know I was kissing her I swear. I was frozen, I ain't know what to do." He said.

"Oh my god, all this shit you were talking and you kissed her?!"

"I d-"

"Oh save it." I mumbled.

"Celeste, it don't matter. At the end of the day ionly love you." He said, kissing me.

I smiled. "Okaayy I love you too. But I swear if it happens a-"

"It ain't baby, I promise." He said.

"Can I go back to sleep without being awakened by news of you kissing another girl?" I asked.

"Yeah, I'm goin to sleep wid you." He switched off the light and wrapped his arms around me, laying on my stomach.

I went to sleep.

((Morning time))

"Goodmorning baby." Justin smiled.

"Why are you so happy?" I asked.

"Because I still have you." He said.

"Awee you can be so sweet sometimes." I smiled, kissing him.

"I'm sweet all the time."

"Yeah right." I mumbled. "Anyways-"

"Baby you wanna go on a date with me?" He smiled.

"Of course." I said.

A few hours later we were getting ready to go on our first date. When we were done we went downstairs.

"Where yall goin?" Daddy asked.

"On a date." I said.

"Be back before 9." He said.

I looked at him. "What?"

"I said, be can before 9." He repeated.

"But my curfew is 11." I said.