Justin Russo vs The World Part 3!
MONDAY...
AROUND 2:00 PM...
Justin was again sitting in front of the door. "Please come, please come, please come." he kept repeating. And finally, the bell went off at the door. "I'll get it!" Justin yelled, even though no one heard, nor cared.
"Hello...I'm Juliet. This package must be yours." she said, reading the company policy on delivering packages.
"Wow, you knew...Um...so uh, you remember me?" Justin said.
"Yeah...the guy from the party? Yeah, Charlie Brown dude?" the blonde said smirking. "Oh no...that wasn't me. That was some other guy. A total dick." Justin said.
"Okay, but you need to sign for this package." she told him, ready to leave. "But if I sign for it, then you'll leave." Justin said, smiling at her.
"Yeah, that's kind of how it works." she stated simply.
"Well, what if you hung out with me...later tonight? I mean, you're the new kid in New York...and I practically lived here...my whole life and all. There's like, reasons for you to hang out with me and stuff."
"You want to hang out with me?" she said, smiling a little. Then she looked at her watch. "Look, I'm late, if I say yes, will you sign for this damn package."
In a flash, Justin had signed the paper, took the package, and threw it onto the couch behind him. "So say 7:00?" he said, acting cool.
"It's a date then." the blonde said, turning around to leave.
"YES!" Justin exclaimed, closing the door. "Justin, what is with all the yelling?" Theresa, his mother, yelled.
"Oh nothing." he said walking to the couch. "Oh nothing? I think it was something." Max said, popping up from behind the couch.
"Where'd you...how'd you..." Justin stammered. "Justin has a date with the new girl from Canada tonight." Max said matter-o-factly.
THAT NIGHT...
AT 7:04...
Justin had made his way to the park where Juliet had planned to meet him. It was snowy, seeing they were in New York in the winter.
"Hey...what's up?" Justin said, wearing 3 scarves. "Dude, I'm totally waiting on you." Juliet said, with a confused look.
Justin had apoligized and they basically talked for about an hour by the swings. "So why'd you move to New York." he asked. "Well, I needed a place to just...chill. You know?" she said, looking at the floor.
"I'm pretty cold. You wanna come to my house? My parents are out of town." she suggested, shiverring. "Uh, sure. It's pretty cold."
They entered Juliet's house, which was very...odd. There weren't any pictures, and the only thing inside the refridgerator was red Kool-Aid.
"Do you want some coffee?" she asked. "Um sure." the darked haired teen answered, shivering.
"What kind do you want?" she asked. "Um, black?" he said. "Oh, come on. There's way more possibilities than that." she teased, looking back at him from the cabinet.
"I'm pretty sure there's only, like three ways to prepare normal coffee." he stated, still shivering.
Well, there's Blueberry, Raspberry, Ginseng, SleepyTime, Vanilla Almond, White Truffle Coconut, Chamomile, Blueberry Chamomile, Vanilla Walnut, Constant Comment, and Earl Grey." she said, suprsingly fast.
"Oh come on. Tell me you just made all those up." he said smiling at her beauty. "I think I'll have Sleppy Time." she said with a seductive smile.
"Uh, me to...I guess." he said, shrugging his shoulders.
Almost in an instant, she had put the coffee on the table. "You're cold. I'll bring you a blanket." she said turning to another corner.
He stood up pacing back and forth, still shivring. He decided to see what was taking her so long.
He turned around the corner she had and found himself in a room...well, it was a dungeon type thing.
He looked around and he saw her...naked! He turned around quickly, but she still noticed him. She somehow was in front of him VERY quickly.
"How did you...wait." he started. Then he saw her fangs as she smiled. "You're a...you're a..."
"Say it," she said, still in her bra. "You're a...vampire!" he said, practically yelling. "Exactly.." she said putting her arms around him.
JULIET,
COME CLOSER
He woke up in a haze. Her body wasn't next to his. Instead, it was coming out the bathroom. She was wearing blue skinny jeans, a pink skirt over it, a blue top, and a brown jacket.
"Time to get up..." she said, smiling.
Outside, she was holding a sack full of boxes. "So I was thinking...could this not be a one night stand?" he said, stepping over a piece of ice. "I mean, I like spending time with you. It's fun." he stated with a smile.
"Sure...why not?" she said, handing him a small piece of paper. "Aww, that's cute, seven little kisses." he said, smiling at the paper.
"Not exactly." she said turning around, walking away. "Seven little hugs?" He managed to yell after her. He wasn't sure but he heard a faint voice answer "Nope."