Catching Feelings (a Justin Bieber fanfic)

Justin and Anissa had been best friends ever since they were small. They had pretty much grown up together. But when Justin and Selena Gomez begin dating, their friendship is in danger. So Justin decides that Anissa should go live with him. But was that really the right decision? Or would it just bring problems for everyone?


4. A Day Out In LA

Anissa's P.O.V.

"Hurry up so we can leave already!" Justin yelled, from outside my room.

"Hold up! I'm almost ready," I shouted, applying mascara. I admit, I had taken longer than usual, but that was only because everything was still packed in my suit cases so it was really hard to find the things I needed.

"Okay, I'm ready," I told justin as I stepped out of my room.

"Kay, let's go!"


We drove around LA as Justin showed me all of its beauties, occationally stopping by some stores. We then dropped by a boutique that caught my attention. I didn't quite look at the name of the place, but its clothes attracted me to the place, especially a beautiful violet dress.

"Hey," Justin said, picking up the dress as he examined it, "isn't this dress like the one you wore to prom?"

"No," I said, "its not like it, its identical!"

The day of prom, Justin wasn't attending my high school anymore, but he still took me to prom anyway. I had worn a beautiful violet dress and Justin had worn a black tuxedo with a violet tie to match my dress. We had even won prom king and queen, but that was probably because everyone knew he was the Justin Bieber.

"Wow," I said, half daydreaming, "this dress brings good memories."

"Yeah, it sure does." Justin replied, smiling.

"Ok, let's go to another store, shall we?" I said, after a moment of silence. As we walked towards the car, I realized Justin was texting and smiling at his phone.

"You're texting Selena?" I asked.

"Yeah, would you mind if she comes with us to by the things for the party?" He questioned, as if asking for permission.

"No, not at all," I half lied. It wasn't that I didn't like her, it just kind of bothered me what she had tol Justin the night before. But after all, she was Justin's girlfriend, so she was probably jelous of every girl out there. I know I would. . . wait, what am I saying?

"She said she'll be here in five minutes, she wasn't too far away from here." Justin said, interrupting my thoughts.

"Ok," I mumbled. And sure enough, in about five minutes, she arrived.

"Hey babe," She greeted Justin with a hug and a kiss. "Hey Anissa," She said to me, as she stood by Justin's side, holding his hand.

"Hi," I replied, faking a smile.

"Ok, so should we go buy decorations for the party?" Justin asked.

"Actually," Selena said, "I was thinking that Anissa and I should go buy clothes for the party, then we could go buy the decorations."

"Then, you two can go ahead and enter the store and I'll go to the restroom real quick," He replied.

"Okay, we'll be waiting in there," She answered as she leaned in for a passionate kiss. It was so akward, I felt like the third wheel.

"I'll catch up to you guys in a bit," He said, as he walked away towards the restroom.

Selena and I then walked in to the store and we were looking at a dress when she said, "So, how long have you and Justin been friends?"

"Well, we grew up together since we were little kids, I've pretty much known him my whole life." I answered.

"How exactly do you feel towards him?" She interrogated me.

"I love him, he's like a brother to me."

"That's it?" She asked, suspiciously.

"What do you mean?" I said, knowing exactly what she meant.

"Okay, I'll get straight to the point here," She said, impatiently. "Are you in love with Justin?"

"What? No, I already told you he's like a brother to me!" I protested, raising my voice a little.

"Really? Because you surely don't look at him that way!" She argued, raising her voice as well.

Just as I was about to defend myself, the door to the store opened, and in came Justin. And boy was I glad! Because if he hadn't came, I had no idea what could've happened. But I had a feeling, that this conversation was not over.

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