broken home - j.f✔️

twentysix.

You have been invited to join the group: ELIZABETH's PARTY

Justin: Party at Elizabeth's, 8pm. Juniors only.

Zach: Hell yeah.

Montgomery: Is Bryce going?

Yes.

Monty: I'm down.

Justin: I will send out the address tomorrow.

Clay, Alex, Tony, I know you're in this chat; you're coming whether you like it or not.

Clay: Fine.

Tony: Fine.

Alex: si, amigo.

Alex, it's amiga. I'm a girl.

Clay: No way, really?

Jess: I'll go.

Fun.

Charlie: Me too :) I got the cookies.

Aw, Charlie. Okay :)

Justin: :|

Zach: Jealousy

How how how all my jealousy

Zach: you are my best friend

Justin: Back off, Dempsey.

I have a movie suggestion for tonight.

Monty: Movie suggestion? Tonight? Can I come over?

No, that's tomorrow. Dickhead.

Monty: :( okay

Bryce: What? We all can't sleep over?

No.

Monty: Oh but your boyfriends can?

Justin: Shut the fuck up Monty, you don't know what you're talking about.

Monty: I think I do. You and Zach are wrapped around her tiny finger.

Monty, if you're gonna be a child, don't bother coming.

Monty: No, I'm coming.

Bryce: Tone it down, Monty.

Jess: What do you mean 'boyfriends', Monty?

Justin: Jess, leave it out.

Jess: No, is she the reason you got in that fight?

Bryce: Seems like there's been a miscommunication :/

Justin: Call me Jess, and I'll explain everything.

Monty: Awkward.

Fuck off, Montgomery.

Elizabeth sighed, locking her phone and waiting for the boys to arrive. Justin would be delayed due to his problem with Jess. And now; Zach was delayed due to dinner with his family. So she had sat at her desk; beginning her homework. Note taking, highlighting, problem solving; she was exhausted by the end of it.

"Working hard?" She heard from behind her. She turned to see Justin, bag in hand and a sweet smile plastered to his face. She'd gotten up from her seat and approached him, tightly embracing him. "I'm not even with her, and I'm still having Jess problems." She hummed, holding him a few seconds more.

"Forget about her, we have an epic party to plan. You'll barely see her tomorrow night." She explained,  closing her Spanish book and hiding it under her desk.

"But I'm worried she will start on you." Justin fretted, taking a hold of her hand and massaging the ring she had on. "Please, promise me you won't retaliate." She placed her hands on his cheeks, looking up into his eyes.

"I promise."

"Zach you're here!" She cheered, looking at the time. 8.41pm. "And extremely late, Justin and I ate without you." Zach huffed and sat on the couch, immediately closing his eyes. He had become unresponsive for a few minutes, both Justin and Elizabeth realising he had fallen asleep.

"Well I guess it's just us," Justin spoke quietly, sitting beside her on the couch. Their arms were touching, Justin felt eager to just place his hand on hers or maybe her leg. "Shall we watch your movie recommendation?" She nodded, grabbing her phone.

"Shall we watch it upstairs and give him some peace?" She suggested. He nodded, holding his hand out for her to take. She happily took it, feeling his warm hand wrap around hers, and pull her to her bedroom. They both sat on her bed, Justin making himself comfortable under her duvet as she loaded the movie, and dimmed the lights.

She got into bed beside him, focusing more on him than the movie. He would giggle every so often, and his eyes grew at the tense action scenes. She felt an urge to place her hand onto his, sliding her fingers over incredibly still. He picked up on what she was doing, and deciding to grab her hand and lace their fingers together. "Don't be scared, you can hold my hand whenever you want."

She nodded and rested her head on his shoulder, letting the time pass her until the movie was over. She hadn't realised she was asleep until Justin had gotten up, causing her to jolt up. "The movie ended, you fell asleep." He laughed, turning the TV off and climbing back into bed. Their was a silence, they were waiting for each other to say or do something, until Elizabeth decided to not be scared, and kissed him. It felt like their lips were perfectly created to fit each other's, his lips warm and soft.

He placed his hands on her waist, pulling her closer to him. His hands felt so good, she moaned into the kiss. Causing them to break apart. "Sorry, I was enjoying it a bit too much." She blushed and kept her head down, avoiding the further embarrassment of looking at him. She felt his finger on her chin, lifting her head up slowly.

"I didn't want to stop." He whispered, their lips so very close to connecting. She closed the space between them, their lips rejoining and she had climbed him, sitting comfortably on his lap. Everything was going swimmingly, until her phone began to ring.

"Dad?" She answered.

"I'm so sorry mija, your tia passed last night."