Kiss and Tell

It wasn't a surprise the two most self-absorbed, slutty, most alike people in the cast would start dating just after barely two weeks. They announced it triumphantly that morning with Ricardo's arm around her waist and Avery looking quiet uncomfortable. Everyone congratulated them happily but me. I had better things to be doing than fussing over a relationship that probably won't last long, judging from the previous ones I had already seen.

I couldn't help but thinking what I had read last night; the script and that Ricardo and Avery are also dating in the show. It had a very simple story plot; six teenagers, three boys and three girls are all connected by the glitz and glamor of West Coast High, the high school for the spoiled kids of celebrities, showered with born-fame. It's about all the trouble they cause and all the hookups and bitch fits between them all. Oh yeah, and it's a musical.

My character was Anna, the mysterious, school skipping, new girl that wears crazy slutty clothes. She doesn't care much for girl friends and says the most outrageous things, getting lots of guys falling over her mysterious aura and in the middle of a love triangle with Ethan and Bieber's characters.

Justin is basically starring as himself, a wannabe whining pop singer that tries to juggle star-dom, education and screaming girls while being an innocent know-it all. Yuck. And Ethan is re-characterized as Evan, the hot bad ass who rides a motorcycle and wears RayBan's and leather jacket and has a joint every now and then. Which, I have to admit is pretty hot.

I began to walk out of the room, completely determined to use my full concentration to practise my lines and literally steal the spotlight from Biebes in his own T.V show. The two reasons why every single person and company in all of America is buzzing about how 'amazing' our show is not because of the cliched story line. It's the remix of good songs and more importantly, Justin Bieber. Excuse me while I go gag.

As I was about to leave the room, Director Claudio stepped right in front, blocking me.

"Excuse me," I seethed, still not getting used to the bloody early schedule made by yours truly.

"Not so fast, Carolina," the Idiot Director beamed down at me"I have an announcement for our lovely cast on this bright and sunny morning."

I rolled my eyes but proceeded to my original place.

"Good morning, crew. I have an amazing announcement to make. Today is our first official filming day!" he cheered, "And we are starting right away. Everyone in the first three scenes please move to your dressing rooms and wait for further instructions because we have to set up the filming crew first and foremost."

Everyone began shuffling around. I was about to step out of the room again and Director stepped in my way yet, again.

"Not so fast, Carolina,"

I grumbled, "What now?"

"Since you, Nikki and Justin are not in any of the first scenes, how about you practise together in the next room?" he suggested so merrily I wanted to slap him and his messy bedhead.

"Are you fucking kidding me?" I was so pissed at everything I had no restrains to hold my tongue.

He smiled, "C'mon, Carolina. Be a good sport! Weren't you heading to rehearse your lines, anyways? It would be easier if you had someone to rehearse with you."

I didn't care. I was not in the mood to bother Justin today. But guessed who decided to step in at that exact moment?

"I would love to!" the little girl look-alike gushed. It seemed she either appeared from thin air or has lightning speed.

"Excellent! How about you Carolina?"

"Yeah, how about it Carolina?" her large deer-caught-in-headlight eyes sparkled up at me along with her revolting 'JB necklace' she probably bought at a concert. I noticed she was a whole head shorter than me. From just this one look, I could tell she had this innocent mind set that the world was sugar coated with sprinkles and pedophiles really did want to give you candy without shoving into a white van. I could tell in the near future, she was going to get hurt by the simplicity of her mind because her parents obviously never taught her the dangerous world; or were too afraid to.

And honest to say, I didn't want to be the one to teach her it either, to save the energy, so I reluctantly agreed. So that's how I ended up sitting in a room while she struggled over her lines.

We were at the scene where we first met one another. Which was only like two lines for both of us but we were still on it after ten minutes. I wasn't thinking it was going to be easy but I sure as hell was hoping for it.

It wasn't like she couldn't act. Since her character, Jamie, was an innocent, clueless fourteen year old who opened her mouth before opening her mind, it was perfect. The only difference was 'Jamie' was thirteen years old, who was so incredibly smart she got to skip a few grades to high school. But, 'Jamie' was book smart, not people smart.

"What are you staring at little girl?" we went over this line so many times, I had memorized it in the last ten minutes.

"Your clothes. It's in... i-in," she struggled for the fiftieth time

"Insatiable!" I yelled in aggravation as I unintentionally slammed the table

"Woah, calm down there,"

Both our heads turned to see the wannabe pop singer standing at the door. I rolled my eyes at the smirk playing on his lips as Nikki squealed at his eyes sparkling with ulterior motives.

Oh yeah, ulterior motives I have seen enough of yesterday. I remembered JBieb's face on close up and his lips on mine and I sank lower in my chair, trying to hide my intensely red cheeks as he strode over.

"Hey, girls."

"OMJ, what are you doing here?" Nikki asked as she pawed at him to sit between us, bouncing in her own seat.

I flinched when Justin did sit between us. I said with disgust "Yeah, why are you here?"

"Don't get the wrong idea now, Carolina. I'm here solely because Claudio called me to rehearse with you guys. And of course for Nikki to," he put his arm over the poor little girl's shoulder pulling her closer but kept his mischievous eyes on me.

"I never got any ideas," I quickly assured
He smiled then licked his lips, "Excellent. Now where were you guys?"

Nikki happily showed him. When someone finally said, 'Okay let's start' I repeated my line for the fiftieth and one time.

"What are you smiling at little girl?"

"Your clothes. It's in..."

I held my breathe, praying that the presence of Bieber could change this girl

"In..." she repeated, then closed her eyes and cried, "Insecure!"

I nearly fell off my chair then yelled "It's insatiable!"

Then, I realized my mouth haven;t even opened yet. It was Justin who was yelling just as aggravated as I.

"Oh my goodness! You guys don't have to yell at me" she whined, reaching into her bag to pull out yet another gummy bear.

At the same time, Justin snatched it out of her hand and I snapped the entire bag.

"That's enough for today, missy" I said sternly

"You're gonna get diabetes if you keep eating so much sweets," Bieber explained

Nikki reached for the stranded gummy in Bieber's hand but he was too tall. Then, she turned to me which was worse since Justin and I were the same height.

"You guys are meanies!" she pouted, stomping her foot for extra dramatization.

I giggled and Justin chuckled.

Nikki just rolled her eyes, sitting back down and taking out another bag of sugary calories.

"Where do you keep pulling these out?" Justin gasped.

She shrugged cheekily, "I'm a bielieber."

I sighed ,bored, "You're gonna get fat and then no boy is ever going to like you," I predicted darkly, then added "Except Bieber."

She lowered her eyes, her expression suddenly growing gloomy like a dark cloud just passed by, "He doesn't like me even when I'm thin." she muttered, probably thinking we couldn't hear.

I unintentionally looked at Bieber, as if searching for the same anxiousness to book it as I was feeling

"But I do like you," Justin reassured. You could hear the doubt behind those words.

She looked up slowly, switching her glassy large eyes between the two of us. Then, her expression lite up, making me think if there really was a dark cloud passing by, "Yay! I know you love me the most because I'm your number one fan and you are just the greatest guy that could ever live."

Justin smiled but he looked uncomfortable. It was obvious to say he clearly noticed the odd bipolar moment Nikki just had.

"C-can I hug you?" the little girl gasped, beaming up at him.

"Sure," he shrugged wrapping his arms around her shoulder.

Just then, one of the stylists knocked, asking for Nikki. After Nikki left, there was only Justin and I. Silence fell over us like layers of thick, suffocating pasta sauce on lasagna.

I fidgeted, suddenly uncertain how to act around him after what happened yesterday. His lips were so surprisingly, amazingly...

My head slowly turned toward him to find him staring back, unashamed.

"Like what you see?" I blurted with a smirk

His gaze never faltered, "That kiss yesterday..."

I flinched. This was certainly unexpected. Bieber was obviously oblivious to social conversations, clearly not knowing when to stop the ignorant honesty. He was terribly blunt.

"You don't say that," I moaned, rolling my eyes. To put it flatly, Justin was suddenly boring.

He quirked an eyebrow so it disappeared behind his shiny patch of dry-grass brown hair "Oh? So you want to lie and forget about the kiss and forget how much you want to kiss these amazing lips?"

He pointed at his lips cockily.

I rolled my eyes and refused to admit to it or look directly into his eyes"Get over yourself, Bieber. Not every girl in America and Canada want to fuck your balls off"

He felt his body heat come in closer contact "Oh? Shame that your kiss yesterday is more truthful than your words right now"

I was forced to turn my head even though my cheeks were set ablaze and stutter "Stop doing that!"

"Stubborn, aren't you?" he smirked. His body was too close and I was forced to take a step back

I finally realized what I was doing; practically admitting to my defeat that amused Bieber oh-so terribly. Finally, I mustered all my strength to keep my knees from buckling. My arms reached to the back of his neck and pulled his lips towards me.

At first, it was painfully forced but our lips slowly merged, moving in sync. My strength wasn't enough and my knees turned to jello, making my entire weight melt into Justin. I didn't remember my will being so bendable from just one kiss. So, when he nibbled on my bottom lip begging for entrance, I denied.

It drove him crazy and I could feel his sneaky hands creep around my waist and pulled me closer. It was at this point where limbs were intertwined that I let him in when I swear to God heard him whimper.

His tongue slid in, making me crazy for more as his hands groped my butt. It was at this point that he pushed me against the wall. Justin was so aggressive but I craved for it. Our lips parted for the first time, gasping for air.

My heart was pounding uncontrollably when my lips found his ear and whispered in it "Not so stubborn, am I?" Then nibbled on his ear lobe.

Justin moaned. Yes, I found his soft spot. Then, he pulled my chin and kissed me again before his lips trailed down from my jaw line to my collar bone and then the crock of my neck. all the while slipping my scarf off.

As I was fighting back a moan, his fingers softly caressed the inside of my thigh, rubbing expertly softly making my vision blur with pleasure. I felt his lips bite on the top of my dress, pulling it swiftly down to show my bright fuchsia lacy bra. I blushed even harder, wondering if I should of stopped for the extra three minutes this morning to choose a more sophisticated or classy one.

He simply smirked, amused and slightly lifter the top, kissing extra longer. I shivered and a moan escaped my lips. Next thing I knew, I felt something hot below coming from Justin as my face was set even hotter.

With all my will power, I pushed his chin back up to my lips, kissing him one last time before pushing him off and pulling the top of my dress back up and my hem of it back down.

My head felt light and airy and my face was still a steamy scarlet when a cocked my head to the side, slightly smirking "That's all you'll be getting today"

He came back close to my body, pressing extra teasingly. Bieber' hair was slightly tousled but I found incredibly cuter than the perfect scalp he had on the interviews on T.V.

"Well then I just can't wait for tonight," he winked.

I tossed my head to the side, letting my also deranged hair fall on one shoulder "Won't your fans get jealous?"

The air when Nikki left was awkward, then it was steamy and suddenly, Justin's face clouded, making the atmosphere heavy and dark.

His chocolate eyes darkened as they bored straight through mine. Justin said in a low growl "You will not tell anyone."

"Excuse me?" I blurted, unable to contain my disgust "Who the fuck do you think you're talking to?"

The way Justin planted kisses on me, I almost thought was my own imagination. The only thing that reminded me of it were the tingles on my lips. It quivered slightly now. Why was he saying that?

He took a rough step back "A spoiled sixteen year old. Now you listen to me."

"No, you listen to me!" I hated how shrill my voice became "Don't you dare think that you can seduce me like every other girl with just one kiss. You're gonna have to do a lot better than just be a good kisser to be able to talk to me like you know what I have been through"

Despite what I had just said, my head was still feeling a little dizzy from his lips

"And you know exactly what I have been through, right?" his voice was dripping with sarcasm

"A whole shit load more than you"

His face changed at least five times in the following seconds. It was like surprised then hurt and a mixed of understanding and disappointment. Then, amusement

"That sounds like a challenge, Reid" his voice was steady, his face now neutral

"Please don't say you want to get to know each other" I rolled my eyes

"No," Bieber said "It seems like you want to know if can make you want to fuck me"

"What is this? A love challenge?" I snorted, my anger twisting into pure nasty

He shook his head "Simply just physical attraction 'cause it seems like we got plenty of it for each other"

"Dream on," I spat

"You hear yourself? You are clearly challenging Justin Bieber into making him admit to the die hard chemistry between the two" he smirked smugly. I knocked him out telepathically for talking about himself in third person

I was wrong. Justin just might be as interesting as I had sought out to be when we had our first bet that just wasn't so innocent. I smiled to myself "You are on, Bieber"

He shook his head, satisfied. I couldn't help but notice that one piece that stuck out cutely. "Just one rule"

I squinted at him "Rules? Wow, that's a first, Bieber"

"First, our first bet is still on. Second..." Justin trailed on

I crossed my arms around my chest "Second?"

Biebs ducked his head and demanded in a stern whisper, almost a hiss "You can't tell"