jelsey + dates
“Manwhore.” I mumbled.
He chuckled. “How am I a manwhore?”
“Because you don’t’ go flirting with a girl right in front of your date! That’s just plain ru—”
“Whoa, whoa, whoa shawty,” Justin put his hands in front of him to stop me from speaking.
“Who said this was a date?” He gave me a side look, a smirk curling on his lips.