Sparks Flying

This story is about 17 year old Claire Williams. She is living an average high school seniors life, and she wouldn't change it for the world. One lucky day she gets picked to spend a summer with the man of her dreams, Justin Bieber. Will this be a summer to remember, or a time to forget?

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5. Fun nights.

               We quickly got up and he grabbed me by the waist. We walked down and out of the park and into his car. He sits down next to me sighing. He looks down to his phone, that has been constantly buzzing the entire time but ignores it.

                "Take us to Lemonade," Justin says.

                Martin nods and puts his foot on the gas, driving us into downtown Los Angeles. He turned up the radio when Right Here came on. I start to bob my head and mouth the words as I scroll down my twitter feed.

                "I can see you like the song," Justin says, smiling.

                I quickly look up and smile, "Yeah, one of my favorites off of the album."

                He nods, "Mines too!"

                He starts to sing along to it while I lean back, looking at him. He starts to blush when he notices I've been staring at him so he stops singing and laughs. I shake my head as he signals me over.

                 "What?" I ask.

                 "Well, I haven't taken a picture with you yet so come over here!" He says.

                 I shake my head and edge over to him, as he puts his arm around me. He puts his phone out and switches to the front camera. He smiles and I smile too. He takes a couple more pictures with us doing different expressions. I laugh and go back to my side of the seat. I pull out my phone to see Justin mentioned me in a tweet.

                 "@justinbieber: on my way to dinner with the wonderful @iSmangedNay. pic.twitter.com/AwuiflOjfb"

                  I click on the tweet to see that it already has 9K retweets. A lot of the beliebers tweeted as well. I shake my head at the comments and saved the picture onto my phone. The car comes to a halt and Justin steps out. I get out behind him and follow him into the restaurant.

                 "2 for Bieber." He says to the lady.

                 "Ah yes, right this way Justin. Pleasure to have you again." She replies holding 2 menus.

                 She sits us down and Justin nods, "Thanks ma'am."

                 "Anytime sir! What would you guys like as drinks?" She asks.

                 Justin looks at me, "I would like some strawberry lemonade." He says.

                "I'll take a regular lemonade." I smile.

                She nods and goes off to grab them, Justin sighs and looks over to me.

                "I love this place, I thought it would be nice to bring you here." He said.

                "I like it too. It's cute." I say.

                "So, how about you start by telling me how old you are?"

                I laugh, "I'm 18. Gonna be 19 in July."

                "Sweet, I'm still older!" He says.

                I shake my head, "How about you tell me about yourself Bieber?"

                "Well. My name is Justin, I like to run around open areas and ride on segues, I love my fans, I'm really down to earth and a great guy, I'm also sitting in front of one of the most gorgeous girls I've seen in my life." He says smiling.

                 My jaw partially drops and I turn red. I look away and start to laugh. "Wow, that's a first." I say.

                 He laughs, "Tell me about you Claire."

                 "Well. My name is Claire. I love to play sports, I am in love with my bed like literally, I'm really quiet but a good person, and I happen to be sitting in front of the handsomest man on earth." I say charmingly.

                His eyes widen and he was about to start talking until the waitress interrupted him.

                "What would you guys like to eat?" She asks.

                "Could I have a grilled cheese please?" Justin asks.

                "Same here." I say quietly.

                She nods as she writes it all down, leaving to go get it.

                "You know I've never really seen a girl blush like you do." He says, breaking the silence.

                I chuckled, "I never thought I'd make Bieber blush either."

                He smiled and shook his head, "You're cute,"

                Oh. My. God. I looked to the ground before I said anything dumb. I finally looked up and took a deep breath. "Not too bad yourself." I say as the food arrives.

                We didn't last long in the restaurants because people were actually starting to come in and noticed who was here. I spotted a few paps outside and ignored them. I kept close to Justin and jumped into the backseat. He plopped down besides me and told Martin to bring us home. He looked over and smiled.

                 "So I was thinking when we got home we could change and watch a movie in my room?" He asks.

                 "Yeah sure, that sounds like fun." I smile.

                Martin drops us off in the driveway and heads off to get gas. I walked in and went up into my room. I got out of my clothes and changed into a white baggy t shirt, some grey sweats, and some fuzzy socks. I throw my hair into a high bun and put on a thick pink headband on. I sighed and walked out of my room and went downstairs to the kitchen. I opened up the fridge and got a bottle of water. I leaned against the counter as I drunk it. Justin comes down in a muscle shirt and basketball shorts looking better than ever.

                 "Whenever you wanna come upstairs you can." He says as he puts his hands in his pockets.

                 I nod and follow him up, going into his room and sitting on the couch he had on there. He plops down next to me and starts scrolling down the movie list.

                 "Wanna watch 21 Jump Street? Or The Avengers?" He asks.

                 "21 Jump Street sounds good," I say, curling up against the couch.

                 He nods and clicks on the movie. I suddenly remember something, "I'm gonna go down and make some popcorn alright? I'll be back quick." I say getting up quickly.

                 I slowly roam down the dark hallway, prancing down the stairs. I start to sing some of the lyrics to Die in your arms as I search through cabinets for the popcorn. When I finally find it, I put it into the microwave and lean on the counter singing carelessly. I hear the microwave stop and I head over to it, cautiously taking out the bag. I take out a huge bowl while I close the microwave, I pour the popcorn in it and throw out the bag. I turned around and was startled by a figure standing in the door frame.

                 "You know you sing good, right?" Justin says, smiling.

                 "Do I really?" I say, walking by him and up the stairs.

                 He quickly follows up behind me, "Yeah you do." He grabs a handful of popcorn.

                 "Justin you're getting it all over the floor!" I say, laughing.

                 He throws a piece of popcorn at me, "Your point is?" He says, laughing.

                 I roll my eyes and smile, I bend down and pick it up. I throw it in the trash and sit down, placing the bowl in between us. Justin starts the movie and we finish the popcorn in the first 15 minutes. We laughed through the whole thing and had a great time. When the movie ended, Justin went over and turned on the lights. I got up and yawned. He looks over at me and smiles, while running his hand through his messy hair.

                  "I think I'm gonna go to bed, I'm tired." I say.

                  "You sure? Cause I don't mind pulling an all nighter with you." He says smiling.

                   I give him a look, "I don't know." I say.

                  "C'mon, don't be like that." He says.

                  "Aren't we going swimming early tomorrow?" I ask.

                  "Yeah, but we can do that at any time. Just stay up with me tonight." He says.

                 I hop onto his bed and lay there, "Fine."

                 He hops next to me pulling out his laptop, this was going to be an interesting night.

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