More Than Friends

This story is in your point of view. (Justin Bieber isn't famous). Justin has been your best friend since you were 4 years old. You would always hang out with him, Ryan, and Chaz. When you and Justin were younger, you made an oath that stated: "Best friends forever, no love." (You were about 6 when you made it)Justin has fallen in love with you; you have fallen in love with Justin. But you both remember the oath. You talked about it about every month, but this year it's different...


29. For The First Time

(Y/N's P.O.V.)

It has been 2 weeks since I've seen Justin. I have literally missed him so fucking much. I wish I could run up to him, hug him, and never let him go. But we all know that can't happen. He would never take me back after a stunt like that. I have been sitting on my couch eating ice cream since the day I yelled at him. Then, after not talking to anyone but Michaela for two weeks I got a call from an unknown number. I answered, "Hello?"

"(Y/N), come to the cliffs tonight at 8, you will be surprised," I didn't recognize the voice, "And wear something you would wear on a date."

Okay, that was creepy. I looked at the time. It was 7. I got up off of my lazy ass and went to my closet, I got out the vintage dress I bought with Justin. I put it on, brushed my hair, I am way too lazy to do my hair, I put on some eye liner and mascara, I put on a necklace that was gold and matched the dress, I found a pair of tan strappy sandals and put those on too. I brushed my teeth really well, then I walked out to the kitchen and got a cup of water.

Michaela walked out, "Ooooo, what are you all dressed up for?"

I giggled, "Someone called me and told me to meet them at the cliffs, and to wear something I would wear on a date."

"ooohh, so when are you leaving?"

"Well, it takes and hour and a half to get there, and it's 7:20 now, so I'll leave now. Can I have the keys?"

"Yes, you be home by midnight!"

I grabbed the keys and my bag, I was at the door ready to leave but I said, "Michaela, just because you're my sister doesn't mean you have to treat me like a baby."

"Okay, have fun!"

I laughed closed the door behind me. I ran to my car, got in and drove to the cliffs.




I pulled up to the edge of the parking lot, and saw candles on each side of each step. Then I heard a guitar play. I kind of recognized the song, but I wasn't sure. So I started walking up. Then, I heard singing, "She's all laid up in bed with a broken heart..." It's the song, For The First Time, bu The Script.

But it wasn't a recording, it was a familiar voice. I continued walking up the steps, then I knew who it was because I saw the same thing I saw on our first date, but this time, he was singing one of my favorite songs in the middle instead of standing next to me.

"Ohhhhhhhhh, these times are hard, yeah they're makin' us craaazayy don't give up on me babayyy..."

I couldn't take this, seeing him sing and putting so much soul into it. Seeing him so close to me, I had to do it. He did all of this for me again.

I took my shoes off, threw them over beside me, and ran up to Justin. He saw me coming, he was sitting in a chair. He stopped singing, put his guitar down, stood up, and reached down low. As I was running to him, I jumped up into his arms, wrapped my legs around his waist, he held me up by holding my butt, I wrapped my arms around his neck, and we kissed each other like we've never kissed each other before.

There was more passion than ever, there was more movement then ever. I swear he kissed me like I was the only one he's ever kissed before, and trust me I loved it. I did the same right back to him. Justin slowly moved down to my neck and I moaned saying, "I love you so much..ugh"

To Be Continued...

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