MistleToe Kiss

It's almost time for the Mistletoe dance. 2 weeks away. 17 year old Diana Ross had a crush on her Best Friend Justin Bieber. But she thinks he doesnt like her. He thinks the sameway. What will happen when the truth comes out. Will their feeling be kept hidden. READ TO FIND OUT. (Only a 15 chapter story.)


3. Chapter 2

Diana's P.O.V

I was driving home from school. And as I pull up to my driveway I get a phone call from Justin.

-D- Hello

-J- Hey remember when you asked if we could hang today.

-D- Yea soo...

-J- Well come to the park.

-D- There are tons of parks in Seattle Justin.

-J- The one next to the high school. Oh and Liam wants to talk to you about the dance.

Of course.

-D- Be there in a few.

-J- Bye.

I get dressed in my gypsy sweats and a sweater. It was snowing a little but I didn't care.

I drive to the park and get out of my car. When I look up I see a soccer ball coming towards me. My reaction was to cover my face with my arms which backfired. "OWWWW." I pick up the ball and kick it.

"URRGGG." I didnt mean to hit someone.

It turned out to be Zayn that got hit in the gut. "I'm sorry Zayn." I laugh.. "It's not funny," He groans. "A simple 'Hi' would've been better." I walk over to him to give him a hug. "I didn't mean to hit you." I look around and see the others giving me grins. "Don't say it Justin. Please no pay back." "To late." Niall says. "6 vs. 1." They nod. OH SHIZ.

"OOOFFFF." I got pushed to the ground by Harry. "You all are mean to me." "I think we all know that Diana." Harry replies. "Dicks." I mutter under my breath.

After an hour of playing a mean game of soccer we all said our goodbyes. "Wait. Diana can we talk." "Yea sure." We walk behind the bathrooms. "I need you to help me get a date for the dance." "And who is this specific girl Liam." "Mitchie" I look at him. "You know I don't hang out with her no more." "I know but can you do this for me please." I pat his cheek. "I will." "Thank you. And with that." he pushes me into the mud. "LIAM YOU WILL PAY FOR THIS." He runs to his car as I chase him. "You can't catch me." He was right I can't catch him. He's does track.

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