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Post by Naomi Dreama Devan on Jul 14, 2009 22:55:49 GMT -5
I've hit the highway [/font][/color] And I'm not coming home, I'm gonna drive[/font][/color] I'll do it my way[/font][/color] I'll call you on the phone when I arrive[/font][/color]  • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • •[/center] I walked into my dorm room, dropping my bag on the bed. I had already unpacked and claimed the bed closest to the fireplace. I grabbed my towel and walked into the bathroom, turning on the shower. I really needed to have some time by myself right now, I'd just ditched two guys because of them being hostile and jealous of each other. I stood in the hot water for a bit, thinkng things through.
So I knew I had two amazing guys who liked me. I also knew one was my roommate. Both had upsides, both had downsides. And I liked them both. Problem was, I didn't know which one I'd pick. I'd have to wait a while and see, but until I did choose I'd be stuck dealing with these two rivals fighting over me. Which was not a fun thing to deal with.
I stepped out of the shower and grabbed my towel, then realized that it was a rather small towler. "Shit," I mumbled, wondering why I hadn't grabbed the larger one. I also realized that I was too caught up in my thoughts to grab my pyjamas. I walked out into the room with my towel wrapped tightly around me, rummaging through my things. It wouldn't phase me if Justin came in, I wasn't one to be embarassed by that kind of thing. I knew, knowing my occasional clumsiness, he was going to see something he wasn't supposed to some time this year, whether it was on purpose or not. So, it didn't bother me. I continued to search for my pyjamas and thought about the guys. • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • This template was created by charoulla of Blank Pages so PLEASE credit in case you want to use the above or else she will haunt you down and KILL you!charoulla ©2009, , All Rights Reserved |
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Post by Justin Liam Andrews on Jul 14, 2009 23:32:29 GMT -5
HOW CAN I DECIDE WHATS RIGHT [/color] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -when your clouding up my mind,[/color][/size][/font][/center] Justin walked down the empty hallway to his dorm room. He just got back from a terrible practice, and he needed to keep his mind off of it. He had his iPhone playing music in his ears, and he had his soccer ball under his arm. He still had his sunglasses on, and he didn't plan on taking them off. All he was focusing on was the music, everything else was out of his mind.
Knowing no one was around, he pulled his top off. His abs were very toned, and his muscles were buldging. He was muscular, but not in the scary steroid sense. He reached his dorm, which he foregot wasn't only his any more. He unlocked the door, and he walked in with his back turned. He still had his head phones in, and was singing to a song. He was a really good singer, as well as a guitar player. He needed a shower. He pulled down his shorts, but still had his boxers on. He pulled off his sunglasses and dropped his bags. He turned around and saw Noami standing there, in an extremely small towel. His mouth dropped and he hurried to get on his shorts, dropping his iPhone in the process. [/size]
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Post by Naomi Dreama Devan on Jul 15, 2009 11:55:24 GMT -5
I've hit the highway [/font][/color] And I'm not coming home, I'm gonna drive[/font][/color] I'll do it my way[/font][/color] I'll call you on the phone when I arrive[/font][/color] • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • •[/center] I heard the clunk of something hitting the floor and looked over to see Justin looking just a bit stunned. I laughed and rolled my eyes, then walked over to where he was standing and bent down to pick up his phone, tossing it on his bed as I stood up again. I was right against him, knowing it'd probably drive him crazy. I put my finger under his jaw and shut it to stop his gawking. "Don't be so stunned. We're roommates, and I'm positive sometime this year you're going to see more than this, whether it be because of my clumsiness... or on purpose." I smiled flirtaciously and winked before looking him over, then turned and grabbed my pyjamas. "Give me cinq minutes!" I yelled through the door of the bathroom, then quickly changed, dried my hair, and brushed my teeth.
When I came out I was in black-and-pink striped pyjama short-shorts and a tight black tank top, with my bra underneath of course. My hair was tied back into a messy ponytail as I fell onto my bed, reaching for my cellphone. I had a billion messages from my mom, and once I'd heard them I fell back onto my bed with a groan. "Je deteste mes parents!" I said angrily, setting my phone back beside the picture of my brother. I stared at it for a second and smiled before I heard my phone ring again and picked it up, realizing it was my mom I hit 'ignore' so that it seemed I was busy whenever she called.
I sat back up on my bed and crossed my legs. "Look, I'm sorry I left you boys today so suddenly. But it was getting out of hand. You guys were glaring at eachother, making sarcastic remarks, and it was just too much for me," I explained, "I'm sorry if I caused you boys to fight." I looked down at the bed, wondering what he would say. • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • This template was created by charoulla of Blank Pages so PLEASE credit in case you want to use the above or else she will haunt you down and KILL you!charoulla ©2009, , All Rights Reserved |
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Post by Justin Liam Andrews on Jul 15, 2009 13:05:01 GMT -5
HOW CAN I DECIDE WHATS RIGHT [/color] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -when your clouding up my mind,[/color][/size][/font][/center] Justin dry swallowed when Naomi bent down in front of him. He didn't dare look down, knowing very well that he could probably see down her towel. He kept his head held high, and stared in shock at the wall. It was all he could do not to faint when she closed his mouth for him. And what did she mean by, on accident or on purpose. Wow Justin really liked this girl.
In the five minutes it took her to change and get ready, Justin threw his stuff on the bed that wasn't claimed. He also unpacked his bag and tried to decide what to wear to bed. He usually just wore boxers and called it a night. In fact, he hadn't even packed pajamas. He threw on a plain white shirt and a pair of blue striped boxers and thought it was the best he could do.
When Naomi walked out in short-shorts and a tight tank top, Justin clenched his jaw. He was sitting on his bed, trying to plug his iPhone into the jack behind it. He watched her as she said how she didn't like her parents, then ignore a phone call. He had succesfully plugged his phone in, and was now putting all his pillows together in a kind of nest-like fashion. Naomi spoke, and Justin was kind of surprised-kind of not. She had left when his back was turned, and he was afraid he had scared her off. "It's fine, don't fret, mon amour. Caleb and I naturally don't get along. But I'd be lying if I said you didn't push the matter."
He smiled and laughed, before getting up and wrapping his arms around her. He didn't know why he did it, but he felt like he needed to hug her. "Now do you feel like discussing your parents, or would you rather me just hug it out of you." He laughed a bit and loosened his grip around her.
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Post by Naomi Dreama Devan on Jul 15, 2009 13:32:47 GMT -5
I've hit the highway [/font][/color] And I'm not coming home, I'm gonna drive[/font][/color] I'll do it my way[/font][/color] I'll call you on the phone when I arrive[/font][/color] • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • •[/center] I smiled when he called me his 'amour'. I felt his arms wrap around me and I instinctively leaned my head on his shoulder. "My parents, mainly ma mamma, have pushed me to be the best at everything since I was little. But even though I'm a grade ahead in all my schoolwork, the captain of everything I excell in, and win all these awards my parents just say that I 'could've done better' or that I'm 'not good enough.' And mon papa does the same with mon frere, Claude. And Claude doesn't like sports so he's got it worse," I sighed, feeling bad for my brother. I wrapped my arms around Justin's waist, and moved closer to him.
"And now Mamma has kicked Papa out of the house, again. They fight constantly. Thank goodness Claude is at a boarding school in Italy, and he'll be coming here next year. But we don't know how long our parents are going to be fighting. But it hasn't broken them up before, I'm sure they'll be back together in no time..." I lied. I never knew if they'd be back together or not, it was always a fear of mine, "And I promised Claude that as soon as he's old enough we're leaving them because we're both sick of them thinking we're not good enough."
I looked up at Justin and smiled. "I'm sorry for putting this all on you. Just don't worry about me, okay? I've dealt with it my entire life, it's no big deal now." I moved a bit so I could reach his face and kissed him on the cheek, then looked at him with a smile on my face, waiting for his respone. • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • This template was created by charoulla of Blank Pages so PLEASE credit in case you want to use the above or else she will haunt you down and KILL you!charoulla ©2009, , All Rights Reserved |
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Post by Justin Liam Andrews on Jul 15, 2009 14:18:08 GMT -5
HOW CAN I DECIDE WHATS RIGHT [/color] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -when your clouding up my mind,[/color][/size][/font][/center] Justin smiled as Naomi laid her head on his shoulder. He lifted one hand off her back to stroke her hair. It was silky and smooth and it smelt like shampoo. He smiled and pulled her even closer than she had done on her own. They were now pretty much snuggling, and to the person looking in, they would have been seen as the perfect young couple.
He listened carefully as Naomi spoke about her parents. He could tell that she was sad about it, even though she played it off as if she was tough and strong. This made them a bit closer, in the emotional sense. When she finished talking and kissed his cheek, Justin thought that it would be a perfect time to lean in and kiss her. But they had just met a few hours ago, and he wasn't the type to rush into things.
So he pulled her onto his lap and kissed her forehead. He smiled at her before speaking. "You don't have to be sorry. And if I didn't worry about you, no one would." He grinned before kissing the top of her head. Then he lifted her up, carrying her like the prince carries the princess in movies, spun her around, and sat back down on the bed, with her still in his arms. From there he pulled back her sheets and placed her into her bed. He tucked her in and smiled down at her. "Goodnight mon amore." He leaned down, and kissed her ever so slightly on the lips before pulling back up. He got up, turned off the lights, and went into the bathroom to start his shower.
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Post by Naomi Dreama Devan on Jul 15, 2009 15:05:47 GMT -5
I've hit the highway [/font][/color] And I'm not coming home, I'm gonna drive[/font][/color] I'll do it my way[/font][/color] I'll call you on the phone when I arrive[/font][/color] • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • •[/center] I smiled at him as he kissed my forehead. "Thank you," I said quietly, and then he picked me up and spun me around. I laughed and smiled at him, and couldn't help but think we were acting like the perfect couple. When he layed me down, I realized just how tired I was. I let him kiss me lightly, though it wasn't really a kiss, and then as he left the room I whispered back, "Goodnight, mon cheri." I shut my eyes as he turned off the light, and drifted off to sleep.
I sat up with a shock, breathing heavily. I had been having a nightmare, about my parents. I took a deep breath and looked at the clock. Ugh, one a.m., perfect. I knew I wouldn't get back to sleep, so I crawled out of bed and turned on the electric fireplace, grabbing my comforter and sitting on the wooden floor. I wrapped the comforter around me as I watched the flames, and couldn't get my mind off Justin and Caleb. They were both amazing guys, and Justin was so sweet, but I still couldn't choose! I'd wait a while, but still.
I subconciously put my fingertips up to my lips, feeling a bit of a tingle. No, I wouldn't let that come in the way of my decision, for all I knew I could very well have a different reaction to a more passionate kiss, or a stronger reaction to Caleb. I dropped my hand from my mouth, watching the flames dance in the fireplace. They soothed me, for some reason, I'd always been a bit of a pyromaniac. Of course, I didn't commit arson or anything, but I did love fire. I guess it was just like me. Unpredictable, fiesty, and it could be alluring when it wanted to. Sometimes I was too alluring for my own good, that's how I got stuck in the entire situation with the boys. I continued to watch the fire, getting lost in thought. • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • This template was created by charoulla of Blank Pages so PLEASE credit in case you want to use the above or else she will haunt you down and KILL you!charoulla ©2009, , All Rights Reserved |
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Post by Justin Liam Andrews on Jul 15, 2009 15:39:51 GMT -5
HOW CAN I DECIDE WHATS RIGHT [/color] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -when your clouding up my mind,[/color][/size][/font][/center] After taking a nice long half an hour shower, Justin had crawled into bed, hoping to fall fast asleep. He had stayed awake thinking about his semi-kiss with Naomi. He closed his eyes, willing them to stay closed until morning, but they didn't. He looked over at the girl he was sharing his room with, and was saddened to see her tossing and turning. She was probably having a nightmare, and Justin really wanted to wake her up, but he didn't.
After an hour of watching her sleep, Justin jumped when she sat up sighing. Was her nightmare that bad? He closed his eyes a little more, making him look like he was asleep. He watched her get up and sit in front of the electric fire. He gazed on as she sat there, seemingly mesmorized with the flames. Finally he got up, quitely. He walked over to where she sat and sat down next to her. He pulled her close and wrapped his arms around her. He gently pulled her close, and stroked her hair. "Are you alright? It seems like you had a bad nightmare." He smiled at her genuinely, and kissed the top of her head again. He wished he could kiss her more passionately, but he didn't know if she wanted him to. He decided he would wait to see if she showed any signs of wanting him to.
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Post by Naomi Dreama Devan on Jul 15, 2009 16:26:11 GMT -5
I've hit the highway [/font][/color] And I'm not coming home, I'm gonna drive[/font][/color] I'll do it my way[/font][/color] I'll call you on the phone when I arrive[/font][/color] • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • •[/center] I looked up and smiled at Justin as he sat down. "What are you doing up?" I asked, then leaned my head on his shoulder. "Oui, I did. And I've been confused, so I'm just sitting here thinking right now," I told him honestly. So much for thinking, now I was just thinking about him. I wrapped my arms around him again, sighing heavily.
I looked up at him. "Justin, I'm sorry I caused that disagreement in the cafeteria. I should've told Caleb not to sit there. I could tell you that I don't like Caleb, but that would be a lie. So I'm sorry that I'm going to have to decide between you two, who both seem to be fond of me. And that's not going to be easy," I said, giving him a bit of a sad look before kissing his cheek again, "I don't want to break anyone's heart. And I don't want to make the wrong decision." I set my head back on his shoulder. I wanted him to know how confused I was, just how much this was bothering me, so I had to tell him.
I was tempted to kiss him, but decided against it. Besides, I didn't want to screw anything up. So, instead of hearing about how big of an ass Justin thought Caleb was, or talking about the subject any longe, I decided to switch the topic. "So, now that you know what I'm thinking about, we need to get onto a happier topic. Maybe we can go into town and you can show me around," I suggested, giving him a curious look, hoping he'd just forget about it and go along with the subject change. • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • This template was created by charoulla of Blank Pages so PLEASE credit in case you want to use the above or else she will haunt you down and KILL you!charoulla ©2009, , All Rights Reserved |
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Post by Justin Liam Andrews on Jul 15, 2009 17:04:31 GMT -5
HOW CAN I DECIDE WHATS RIGHT [/color] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -when your clouding up my mind,[/color][/size][/font][/center] Justin smiled as she wrapped her arms around him. This felt right, this felt natural. Justin would give up everything to stay like this forever. "I couldn't sleep, I think it had something to do with having a beautiful girl sleeping right across from me." He smiled some more after he said this.
He listened carefully as she talked about what happened earlier in the cafeteria. But he didn't interupt. Infact, he didn't even speak. He just kept stroking her hair and cuddling with her. When she changed the subject, he was grateful. "I'd be happy to show you around. How about tommorow afternoon? We can go shopping..." He lowered his head to kiss the top of her head. Or we could catch a movie." He gently lifted her head up so her could kiss the tip of her nose. He smiled. "Or we can go out to dinner." He couldn't help himself, and he kissed her lips.
He stayed there, waiting to see if she would kiss him back.
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Post by Naomi Dreama Devan on Jul 15, 2009 17:47:35 GMT -5
I've hit the highway [/font][/color] And I'm not coming home, I'm gonna drive[/font][/color] I'll do it my way[/font][/color] I'll call you on the phone when I arrive[/font][/color] • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • •[/center] I knew when he began kissing lower and lower on my face, he was going to kiss me. And when he did, I kissed him back. I was going to see how he reacted, and deepened the kiss, making it more passionate. I began to feel lightheaded and like I was flying, his kiss was amazing. But I reminded myself that I couldn't judge by a kiss. When I did pull away, I smiled and nodded. "I'd like that," I said with a flirty smile, kissing him sweetly again.
A thought came to my mind and I looked at Justin. "You know we can't do this in public, right? I don't want the label of a slut while I'm trying to decide between you and Caleb. I really like you both, but right now I trust you more than him. I need to figure out what flaws he has because I know he can't be as perfect as he seems," I told him, then leaned my head on his shoulder, "But you, you have the advantage. You're my roommate, you know more about me than he does already. And I already know you care about me, I just have to figure out a lot of things before I make my choice. Though, if he tops your kiss and can make me feel the way I do when I'm with you, I'll be impressed." I smiled at him, looking at him again with a hint of curiousity about his reaction, but also a want for him to kiss me again. • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • This template was created by charoulla of Blank Pages so PLEASE credit in case you want to use the above or else she will haunt you down and KILL you!charoulla ©2009, , All Rights Reserved |
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Post by Justin Liam Andrews on Jul 15, 2009 18:17:28 GMT -5
HOW CAN I DECIDE WHATS RIGHT [/color] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -when your clouding up my mind,[/color][/size][/font][/center] Justin smiled so big on the inside when Naomi kissed him back. He started kissing her more passionately, and the kiss lasted a while. It was romantic and sweet, but one of those kisses when you know that the other is perfectly happy where they are. When they pulled out, he was smiling. He waited for her to talk.
He listened while she did. When he mentioned that Caleb must have flaws, Justin could have mentioned so many things. Like how Caleb had made a huge fuss in the cafeteria. But he kept quite, and knew it was the right thing to do. He stroked her hair when he laid her head on his shoulder, and just hugged her tighter. When she was done, he talked. "I wouldn't expect you to do that any way. And you are nothing less than a beautiful, smart, talented girl who is just in a bit of a mess right now. But seeing as though you aren't going to be kissing me in public, I must do this." He lifted her chin up until their lips met once more. He began a deep passionate, steamy kiss that made him feel like he was on top of the world.
When they pulled out, he wrapped the comforter around her tighter. "Are you tired again mon amore? He asked, smiling. Then he quickly gave her a peck on the lips before getting up. He grabbed his pillows and brought them to the floor. He made them a little bed, and brought her up on top of it. Then he brought her close to him again. He smiled down at her. "Go to sleep, it's fine. I promise no one will hurt you when I am here." He said reffering to the nightmare she had been having before she came down here. [/size]
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Post by Naomi Dreama Devan on Jul 15, 2009 20:31:30 GMT -5
why does he have to be so gorgeous? [/size][/b][/color] i'm taking pictures in my mind to save them for a rainy day[/font][/i] its hard to make conversation when he is taking my breath away.[/font][/i] he already knows that he's in my mind.[/size][/b][/color] [/center]
I sighed as he kissed me again, he was seriously the best kisser I had ever met. If Caleb topped him, then I don't know how I wouldn't pass out while kissing him. When the kiss broke I smiled as he got up and made us a little bed on the floor. I wrapped my arms around him again as soon as he brought me close, and set my head on his chest. "I know, I wish I could guarentee that I would never hurt you as well, but we both know that I possibly could. Anyways, I'll be fine. Though I'm not necessarily that tired, more light-headed from that kiss," I smiled, sitting up and facing him to kiss him again. I kissed him gently, slowly, teasing him a bit before widening the kiss into a french one. When I pulled away I was breathless.
I smiled at him, looking at him with an adoring, happy gaze. "You know, earlier today you pulled away from me when I was near you. I can see that's no longer a problem," I giggled lightly, moving my hand up to run through his hair and then down his face. I stopped when I got a thought. "What... what would you do if I didn't choose you? Be honest," I asked, going completely serious, almost saddened, for a second as my hand trailed down to his chest.
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Post by Justin Liam Andrews on Jul 16, 2009 0:46:10 GMT -5
HOW CAN I DECIDE WHATS RIGHT [/color] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -when your clouding up my mind,[/color][/size][/font][/center] Justin smiled at her when she talked about hurting him. It was that kind of smile that said I'm-sad-but-I-will-smile-anyway smiles. He laughed a bit when she said she was light-headed. He almost went light-headed himself when she broadened the kiss. But he reembersed, like any nice person would do. The whole time, he did not talk once.
He laughed as she spoke about him earlier. He pulled her closer as she started to run her fingers through his hair, showing how over running away he was. His skin tingled where she put her hands on it. It was a good tingle though, like a woah tingle. He was dissapointed when she got serious.
He frowned into her face. He thought about what he would do if he was rejected. "Hmmmm... I honestly do not know. I wish I could say that I would move on, but mon amour, if you keep this up..." He stopped for a second to hold her hand in place at his chest. "I wouldn't be surprised if I did something crazy, like seronade you." He laughed, showing that he was joking. "I can't promise it will be a Romeo and Julliet the musical moment though." He smiled and laughed again. He thought about how she would responde if he did do something like that. He knew that it would make him seem to obsessed with art, and honestly he could say he was. He loved art for being there with him through out his life.
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Post by Naomi Dreama Devan on Jul 16, 2009 11:00:22 GMT -5
why does he have to be so gorgeous? [/size][/b][/color] i'm taking pictures in my mind to save them for a rainy day[/font][/i] its hard to make conversation when he is taking my breath away.[/font][/i] he already knows that he's in my mind.[/size][/b][/color] [/center]
I laughed when he said he'd serenade me if I kept doing what I was. "Hmm, I think if you did that I would either think it was incredibly sweet... or you'd gone completely insane," I teased, kissing him again sweetly. I was completely comfortable with Justin, he was one of the most amazing guys I'd ever met. But then there was Caleb, who was equally amazing. But I'd think about all that later.
I set my head back on Justin's chest, shutting my eyes lightly. "I'm happy with you, Justin," I said quietly, "I'm sorry I'm putting you through this. And I think I might sleep now, so goodnight, mon cherie amour." I leaned up and kissed him once more before laying my head down, shutting my eyes, and drifting off into a peaceful sleep in his arms.
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