I woke up the next morning to bright light streaming in my room from the open blinds, and the door slamming. What a lovely thing to wake up to. I didn't get out of bed right away, but layed down and thought about all the stuff that had went down last night. I went to Melissa's summer party with Justin, and Imani had gotten probably wasted...and you know Justin Drew freaking Bieber may have kissed me on my front porch. I smiled widely, as the night flooded back into my head, I sat there remembering the soft touch of his lips, and him holding my hands gently, before pulling away and saying goodbye.
I picked up my phone off the night stand by my bed. I giggled, a new text from Justin, I opened and read it outloud. "I had a great time last night with you. Maybe we could do it again some time?" I coudn't breath, this was like him asking me on another date, that's exactly what it was. I squealed with excitement, and fell back on my pillow, sighing loudly. "I can't believe this." I whispered to myself. I don't remember a time, when reality had been better than my dreams.
-----Justin's POV-----
"You kissed her?" Chaz said dropping his spoon back into his cereal. I just kind of noddded my head. "It just happened." I defended myself. "Nice." Ryan said, slapping me on the back. I just nodded my head. "I still can't believe you kissed her. You barely know her." Chaz said shaking his head. Since when had Chaz become the responsible one. "Whatever." I mumbled, picking at my cereal. My phone vibrated. I quickly pulled it out of my pocket and opened the new message from Taylor, it said. 'I had fun 2. and maybe we'll see about anything in the future popstar;)' "Is there a reason why you are grinning like an idiot over there Justin?" My mom asked walking to the room. "Nah." I lied. "Its because of Taaaaylor." Chaz joked. "Shut up." I groaned. "Who is this Taylor?" My mom smiled at me. "No one." I said quickly, getting up and dumping my cereal."I'l lmake sure to Taylor that she's no one to you." Chaz laughed. I rolled my eyes, and walked out of the room. My phone buzzed again, I pulled it out of my pocket, it was Mackenzie....
----Taylor's POV----
The doorbell rang, and quickly I went to go answer it, Imani was standing there smiling back at me. "Hey." I said, opening the door, a little wider so she could walk in. She plopped dwon on the couch, where I had been laying. "So what happened last night?" She asked. "Nothing." I answered flipping through the channels. "I find that hard to believe but okay." She smirked. I didn't answer, and finally settled on Full House. Michelle was chasing comet around, and Imani and I just sat there saying nothing for a while. My mom called me in the kitchen, and I helped her wash the dishes, and we talked about random stuff, and how my dad would be back from his business trip soon, we smiled and laughed, and I felt so good, knowing that, there was a chance my next boyfriend could be someone that I had only dreamed about for so long. I didn't like him because of his fame, I liked him because of his personality. Even in concerts you could pick up his caring and funny personality. I was so lost in my thoughts that I ended banging my side on the side of the table. I gripped it quickly. "Ow, that hurt like he--ck." She said, catching herself. Her mom had a no cussing policy, didn't mean she always followed it, but she definatly folllowed it in front of her mother, her mom could be a bit crazy sometimes, and we came to having a potty-mouth, she had no tolerance.
----Justin's POV---
I held Mackenzie's hand, "What made you want to get back together?" I asked, as we walked around the store. The same walmart I met Taylor in. As soon, as... <<<<<< N.B from Jumbotweet: auto-truncated at 4K characters on index page - Click here or on the "view" link to see entire jumbotweet! http://www.jumbotweet.com/ltweets/view/7468
"Hurry up!" I pushed Chaz out of the door to my hotel room. "Dude, slow down, its like 6:15, you said you'd be there at 7." I rolled my eyes, did he not understand that there might be traffic, or maybe she lives far. "Just come on." I ran towards the elevator, there was a line. "OH COME ON." I bellowed, and a few people looked at me, a few people recognized me, but none seemed to be big fans. "Come on let's take the stairs." I opened the door that said exit, and began down the stairs. "Are you fucking serious?" I heard Chaz whine to Ryan. "Leave him alone, he obviously really likes her." "You know I can hear you guys right? Just come on, I don't want to be late, and then she doesn't wanna go, and then she hates me, and --" "DUDE WE'RE COMING." Ryan and Chaz both yelled. Gosh, someone was in a bad mood.
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--Taylor's POV--
Imani and I were sitting on my bed, flipping through a gossip magazine, that was all about Justin's alleged relationship with a mystery girl. The girl was pretty, she had brown hair and pretty blue eyes, the page was full of pictures of Justin and her laughing it up, and holding hands, and smiling at each other. In my stomach, I felt a burning passion of jealously. 'Noooo. No you have no right to be jealous, we are just friends. Just freaking friends.' I told myself over and over in my head. I checked the time. "It's 6:46, they'll be here soon." I squealed. Imani rolled her eyes. "Calm down, he's just a normal kid with great hair, a cute smile, beautiful eyes, and just happens to be probably the most famous teen in the world." I nodded. "Yeah just a normal goodlooking kid." I repeated. "TAYLOR." "Oh hold on, my mom called me." I got up and walked down to the kitchen. "Yeah?" I sat down on a little stool, and peered over at her as she cooked. "Is Imani going to stay for dinner?" ...oh crap.
"Excuse me?" I said slowly. "Is Imani going to stay dinner, it's going to be ready in like 30 minutes." "Uh mom, I kind of forgot to tell you, we're going out." I said slowly. "With who?" I rolled my eyes. "Mooom, just some people. "Taylor Marie, who are you going with?" She placed down the spatula the she held in her hand. "Chaz, Ryan, and Justin." I whined. "And, who are these boys?" She raised her eyebrows. OH GOD. "Well, they're just some guys." "From school?" "Not exactly...." I dragged it out. I didn't wanna just flat out say, it's the Justin on my bedroom walls. "So you're just going out with some random guys, they could be rapists for all you know." "Mom!" "I'm being serious, you're not going." "WHY?" I yelled, standing up. She was not ruining my chance to get to spend time with Justin freaking BIEBER. "Because you don't know these boys." She argued. I took a deep breath, "Mom, I do know these boys-" The doorbell cut me off. "That's them." I said, looking at the door. "You gave them our address, what if they break into our house and steal our TVs?" I rolled my eyes, "Believe me, they don't want our TVs." I went over to the door. My mom got in front of me. "No, let me handle this. You are not going. " I rolled my eyes. I was going, whether she liked it or not.
My mom opened the door, and Justin was standing awkwardly, he smiled at my mom. And she gasped, and hit my arm. "You didn't tell me it was Justin, BIEBER." She smiled. Oh...my...god. She is not doing this. "You are Justin Bieber!!" She squealed. He laughed, "Yeah that's me." "WOW. It's so nice to meet you, I mean you are like all over Taylor's walls, but to see you in person-" "MOM." I groaned, and Justin laughed and smiled at me. "So can I go?" I asked quickly while she was still in awe, over Justin. "Oh, well I guess. But be... <<<<<< N.B from Jumbotweet: auto-truncated at 4K characters on index page - Click here or on the "view" link to see entire jumbotweet! http://www.jumbotweet.com/ltweets/view/7397
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--Taylor's POV--
"Go get some bread hun." My mom said, as she pushed her cart away from me. "Ugh fine." I sighed, and slid my phone into my pocket and started walking towards the bread aisle. I hummed to myself, singing softly as I passed a stack of magazines. I stopped, eh, its not like my mom was in a rush or anything. I picked up the first magazine I saw, and flipped through the glossy pages, stopping on a page all about Justin Bieber's new CD, that would be released in November. "You like that kid?" I looked up the magazine, to see three guys standing in front of me, each with a hat and a hoodie, and they were all looking down at a magazine, except for the one on the end, who was looking at me. "Uh, who, Justin Bieber?" I asked, glancing at the two other boys, and then looking back to the one who had asked me. "Yeah."
"Yeah, he's hot, and really talented." I said, looking back down at the magazine's picture of him, and then flipping another page. All three of them kind of laughed, and shared a glance. I felt kind of awkward and figured I better go get that bread. I went to put the magazine back on the rack, and it fell on the ground. I reached down to pick it, and so did the guy in the middle, he grabbed it first, and as he was standing up, his hood fell back, and when he looked at me, I gasped.
"Y-yo-you're Ju-justin." "Yeah!" He said, urgently cutting me off before I had a chance to say his last name. "Oh my god." I said slowly. His friend on the left busted out laughing. "You would attract a girl who would freak out." He said, slapping Justin on the back. I glared at him. "I'm not freaking out." I objected. "Pretty sure you just freaked out..." He said, grinning at me. This kid. "I was not freaking out." I denied again.
"So you're a fan?" Justin asked, smiling at me. "Yeah." I said, looking down at the ground, he was even sexier in person. "Oh, this is Chaz, and Ryan." Chaz waved, and Ryan just kind nodded his head... I waved back...This whole thing was just really awkward. "So you're from here?" Ryan asked, and I nodded. "Can you like show us around?" I opened my mouth to say something, and ended up choking on my own spit. After I caught my breath and Chaz had finished laughing, I replied. "Yeah sure, uh right now?" Ryan shook his head. "How about tonight? We want to know where to get our party on." I laughed. "Yeah sure. I'm Taylor, by the way." "Okay, so uh can I have your number?" Justin asked.
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"Oh yeah sure." I said calmly after my I had a mental breakdown inside of my mind, and had to convince myself that right now, was not the time to break out dancing. He handed me his phone, and I hit add a new contact and punched in my name and number. "I'll text you." He said, winking, as him and his friends walked away.
It took everything not to burst into tears, and start freaking out.
"TAYLOR!" I turned around, and my mom was holding the bread, and looking at me. "Uh hey mom." "What are you doing?" She yelled. I walked over to here, trying to prevent her from making a scene. "I was looking at a magazine." I said smiling innocently. "Ugh, when I say get bread, you get the bread and come back. I was waiting for you, I thought someone had thrown you in a bag, and abducted you." Leave it to my mom to overreact. "Okay, can we just go?" I whined, and pulled her towards the checkout line.
"WHAT DO I WEAR?" I screamed at my best friend Imani who was looking at herself in a mirror, and fixing her shirt. "Just wear that." She pointed to something random in my closet. "Fine. I'll just find something by myself." I groaned, as I went through my closet, again. My phone vibrated on my... <<<<<< N.B from Jumbotweet: auto-truncated at 4K characters on index page - Click here or on the "view" link to see entire jumbotweet! http://www.jumbotweet.com/ltweets/view/7310