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Chapter 2 ♥
Justin Bieber ♥ Story.
Hope you enjoy;)
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--Justin's POV--
"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 home by eleven or else I'm calling the cops on this pretty boy popstar." And she managed to embarass me again. "She'll be home by the time, I promise." Justin said quickly. Imani came rushing down the stairs. "You could have told me he was here!" She said hitting my back. "Abuse is not neccesary Imani." I joked. Justin smiled at the both us, "You ready to go. "Yeah." We followed him out of the house. We had decided on just going to a little cafe by my house.
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"So whats her name?" I asked, talking to Ryan about his girlfriend. "Britney, she's beautiful." He sighed. I laughed. "Aww, Ryan is wuv." Chaz said, sounding like a baby. "Oh really? Because I'm pretty sure you are always talking about how much you love Farah, or your 'babygirl' in your sleep." "Shut up." Chaz whined. Me and Imani laughed. "I want ice cream." I said, randomly getting up. "I'll come with you." Justin offered, following me to the line. "What do you want?" He asked. "Hmm, chocolate. You?" "I don't want any." He smiled. I nodded, smiling back. "You're beautiful, you know that?" He said pushing a lock of my brown hair behind my ear. I giggled slightly. "Thanks." I said quietly. He ordered my ice cream and when I went to get a few dollars out of my person, he had already paid for it. "You didn't have to do that you know?" I said as we walked back to the table. "I wanted it." He said, kissing my cheek. My stomach exploded with butterflies, and I bet you all the money in the world, I had a goofy grin on my face. We sat at the little table, in the corner of the cafe, smiling and laughing, and just have a good ole time, for about another hour. When Imani mentioned a girl at our school's party. "Taylor, we were invited, and it's not like any one is going to object to allowing Justin in." She said, poking my face. "Okay, well if you guys want to go, we can." I wasn't going to lie, but the thought of not being able to talk to Justin one on one, and being packed into Melissa's large house with hundreds of guests was not on the top of my list right now. "Yeah let's go." Ryan jumped up, and we were off to this party, I don't know if I was upset about going but I definatly kind of wished we would have done something where I would get to be alone with Justin. Oh well, I still like parties so this couldn't be that bad.
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We pulled up on to Melissa's street that was crowded with cars, and we had to walk like a block to get toh her house. Imani rang the door bell, and some guy who was obviously pretty wasted answered the door. "Come on in guys." He slurred, opening the door wider for us to enter. "Ah, a high school party." Ryan and Chaz looked excited, and we pretty much all split different ways. Chaz and Ryan going who knows where, Imani pranced over to her boyfriend, and Justin and I were still standing in the middle, of the entrance, looking around. We ended up heading over to the drink table, and then to where everyone was listening to music and drinking. I grabbed a soda and so did Justin. "You don't drink at this parties, do you?" He asked. "Not really. My mom would kill me." I laughed. "Same here." He agreed. We talked and then went and sat on a couch, nobody even noticed Justin, so it was kind of nice, we talked, and laughed, just like in the resturant. Except here, we had to sit closer so we could hear each other over the chatter and loud music, or thats what I was telling myself, when scooted closer to me.
"Hey, its like ten thirty, do you think I should take you home, I'm just going to leave Chaz and Ryan, because I don't know where they went. You want to go get Imani?" He asked. "Nah. Shes fine." I said, and we took off.
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"Well here we are." Justin walked me up to my front porch step. I nodded. "I had fun with you Justin, I really did." He smiled. "I had fun with you too." We stood there smiling at each other for a few minutes when Justin finally said, "Would you mind if I kissed you Taylor?" I couldn't speak, he wanted to kiss me. My mind was going a hundred miles per minute, and my stomach was practically exploded. I nodded. He leaned down and pressed his lips softly to mine, and before I knew it, it was over. "Goodnight Justin." I managed to get out. "Goodnight." I opened the door, and walked in, waiting a few seconds, and screamed loudly. My phone vibrating after I was done. It was from Justin, and it said, "Cute scream." I could feel my face hotten, he had heard it. My mom came running down the stairs with a bat, "WHATS WRONG?" She yelled. I just smiled, "Nothing mom. Nothing at all."
Justin Bieber ♥ Story.
Hope you enjoy;)
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--Justin's POV--
"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 home by eleven or else I'm calling the cops on this pretty boy popstar." And she managed to embarass me again. "She'll be home by the time, I promise." Justin said quickly. Imani came rushing down the stairs. "You could have told me he was here!" She said hitting my back. "Abuse is not neccesary Imani." I joked. Justin smiled at the both us, "You ready to go. "Yeah." We followed him out of the house. We had decided on just going to a little cafe by my house.
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"So whats her name?" I asked, talking to Ryan about his girlfriend. "Britney, she's beautiful." He sighed. I laughed. "Aww, Ryan is wuv." Chaz said, sounding like a baby. "Oh really? Because I'm pretty sure you are always talking about how much you love Farah, or your 'babygirl' in your sleep." "Shut up." Chaz whined. Me and Imani laughed. "I want ice cream." I said, randomly getting up. "I'll come with you." Justin offered, following me to the line. "What do you want?" He asked. "Hmm, chocolate. You?" "I don't want any." He smiled. I nodded, smiling back. "You're beautiful, you know that?" He said pushing a lock of my brown hair behind my ear. I giggled slightly. "Thanks." I said quietly. He ordered my ice cream and when I went to get a few dollars out of my person, he had already paid for it. "You didn't have to do that you know?" I said as we walked back to the table. "I wanted it." He said, kissing my cheek. My stomach exploded with butterflies, and I bet you all the money in the world, I had a goofy grin on my face. We sat at the little table, in the corner of the cafe, smiling and laughing, and just have a good ole time, for about another hour. When Imani mentioned a girl at our school's party. "Taylor, we were invited, and it's not like any one is going to object to allowing Justin in." She said, poking my face. "Okay, well if you guys want to go, we can." I wasn't going to lie, but the thought of not being able to talk to Justin one on one, and being packed into Melissa's large house with hundreds of guests was not on the top of my list right now. "Yeah let's go." Ryan jumped up, and we were off to this party, I don't know if I was upset about going but I definatly kind of wished we would have done something where I would get to be alone with Justin. Oh well, I still like parties so this couldn't be that bad.
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We pulled up on to Melissa's street that was crowded with cars, and we had to walk like a block to get toh her house. Imani rang the door bell, and some guy who was obviously pretty wasted answered the door. "Come on in guys." He slurred, opening the door wider for us to enter. "Ah, a high school party." Ryan and Chaz looked excited, and we pretty much all split different ways. Chaz and Ryan going who knows where, Imani pranced over to her boyfriend, and Justin and I were still standing in the middle, of the entrance, looking around. We ended up heading over to the drink table, and then to where everyone was listening to music and drinking. I grabbed a soda and so did Justin. "You don't drink at this parties, do you?" He asked. "Not really. My mom would kill me." I laughed. "Same here." He agreed. We talked and then went and sat on a couch, nobody even noticed Justin, so it was kind of nice, we talked, and laughed, just like in the resturant. Except here, we had to sit closer so we could hear each other over the chatter and loud music, or thats what I was telling myself, when scooted closer to me.
"Hey, its like ten thirty, do you think I should take you home, I'm just going to leave Chaz and Ryan, because I don't know where they went. You want to go get Imani?" He asked. "Nah. Shes fine." I said, and we took off.
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"Well here we are." Justin walked me up to my front porch step. I nodded. "I had fun with you Justin, I really did." He smiled. "I had fun with you too." We stood there smiling at each other for a few minutes when Justin finally said, "Would you mind if I kissed you Taylor?" I couldn't speak, he wanted to kiss me. My mind was going a hundred miles per minute, and my stomach was practically exploded. I nodded. He leaned down and pressed his lips softly to mine, and before I knew it, it was over. "Goodnight Justin." I managed to get out. "Goodnight." I opened the door, and walked in, waiting a few seconds, and screamed loudly. My phone vibrating after I was done. It was from Justin, and it said, "Cute scream." I could feel my face hotten, he had heard it. My mom came running down the stairs with a bat, "WHATS WRONG?" She yelled. I just smiled, "Nothing mom. Nothing at all."
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