Take Me As I Am

Justin Bieber 19 year old pop-star, after recently broken up with his super star girl-friend Selena, he decides to take a break in the beautiful state of Miami. Thinking he's only here for a break, he meets Bailey Anderson a rebel photographer, also works as a waitress at McDonald ,and apparently doesn't have any interest in the superstar. Justin is determine to make her fall in-love with him. But every story always has its up's and down's right?


5. Chapter Three




   Scored. She said yes; well after basically manipulating her into it. I look at myself in the mirror once more, satisfied with my look. Which consisted of a white v-neck, dark blue jeans; my hair was more ruffled, sunglasses some jewelries and Nike. 

   I walked back down to my car, checking my self once again in the mirror. Somehow I manage to convince her to give me her number. She's so stubborn, and I should have seen that coming, seeing that I just came onto her. I waited in the car as she text-ed me her address; as soon as she sent me it, I was gone.

    Half an hour later, I parked in-front of her apartment. Quickly getting out of the car and adjusting my shirt, I walk towards her door, giving it a knock.

   "Hello-" The blonde looked confuse. She must have been her friend or something. Her face suddenly brighten as she might as realize why am here. "You must be the guy..." She eyed me down, licking her bottom lips. I felt a bit uncomfortable. Don't get me wrong she was beautiful, but not compared to Bailey. "Come on In-Let me just go get her." She chirps, stepping aside for me to walk inside. I look around the apartment, it was quite cozy. It had the home feel to it. My eyes scanned to the pictures of her and the girl on the wall. There was one were they were both covered in the mud, laughing. I scanned all the pictures; she looked so fragile and carefree...But now she's looks stubborn and tough.

  "Hey." A voice boomed, making me snap my head towards the voice. My jaw literally hit the floor. She was wearing a dress. One that covered up to her knees, and it was red. That is officially my favorite color. I find myself walking towards her, looking into her eyes.

 "You look..." I couldn't even find the words to say, I just stood there admiring her beauty.

"Amazing...Beautiful...Stunning... Gorgeous...Beautiful." Her friend began to name, a light smirk plastered upon her face. She earned daggers from Bailey, while I gave her a smile. I nodded my head agreeing with her. "Well you better get going lovebirds." Again she earned daggers from Bailey, while I tried to stiff a laugh.

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  "Wow...How did someone like you manage to afford this." She gasped, as I held out my hand for her. We walk towards the restaurant, her mouth slightly opened. If only she knew. Right now I want her to like me for me, not for my fame, that's why I'll try to keep this on the downlow. 

"My dad is a manager for One direction..." Nice Liar, dimwit. She turned to me shocked. I smile widely, as we walk inside the restaurant. The man lead us to our table, which was far end, and near window. 

"No way, I love One direction-Actually act like I didn't say that." She added quickly, making me laugh. She was sitting in-front of me, blushing lightly.

"It's okay, I won't tell." She smiles at me, brushing a piece of hair from her face.

"I've always wanted to meet them...Just because I look like a rebel or come out as some type of jerk, doesn't mean I don't fangirl." She laughs.

"Maybe One day you'll meet them..." Her eyes widen, making me laugh. "Am really close friends with them..." I added, as she tells the waiter her order. I finished my telling him my order, as she began to speak.

"Wow..." Was she that came out of her mouth. "Okay I've got to admit something..." She begans, and I look at her skeptical. "I thought you was this jerk face player with money, considering what you were wearing when we first met and at the beach...But right being with you, you don't seem all that bad, but that doesn't mean I like you fully." She smirks, and I laughed.

"Why thank you, but I still have time to change your mind don't I?" I inquired, as our food arrived.

"Maybe...Maybe Not." She teased laughing a little. She did her fork into the pasta, shoving it in her mouth. "What?" She inquires through the forkful of pasta. I laughed.

"Nothing...It's just my last girl-friend, um she use to do that...and..er...Never mind." Thinking of Selena was the last thing I want to do, I just want to have a nice dinner; without thinking of how she ripped my heart.

"Oh...am sorry." She hurries. I waved her off, as we ate our food quietly. "So tell me about yourself?" She suddenly inquires.

"What do you want to know?"

"I mean like what is a stud like you doing here all by yourself?" I choked at the question, causing her to giggle.

"I just needed to get away from her...It was really tough, and...Wait did you just called me a Stud?" I quickly changed the subject before I spilled more. Her eyes widen, and her cheeks turn a shade of red.

"Uh...ern...Okay your not that bad looking, I'll give you that...If you take of that sunglasses, maybe...well we'll just see." Her hands reached up to my eyes, I shiver as her skin came upon mine. Maybe it's just me, but I felt the spark. She blushed, as she slowly pulled it away from my eyes. Her eyes widen. "You look...err so.. familiar...I just don't know where?" Am in trouble. I didn't say anything I just stood there watching her. "I was right, your not bad looking...But am still trying to figure out who you reminded me of." She placed her hands under her chin, and her nose were scrunched a little. God she looks beautiful...Am seriously falling in-love with her faster than you can say chicken butt. 

  She suddenly snapped her fingers, breaking me out of my thought. I silently prayed that she didn't figure me out, I mean it was bound to happen, I couldn't stay hidden for long; but I was hoping it wouldn't be today. "Dustin...No...Justin...Justin Bieber." She bellowed, a little too loud, may I add. We received weirdly looks, Thank God that it was a professional restaurant or else I'll be sworn with fans. "Holy shit, your Justin Bieber..." She whispered yelled. I find it adorable that she was kind of star-struck. 

"Please don't tell anyone, am suppose to stay hidden..." I quickly added, through my laugh.

"Oh! why?" She inquires, scrunching her eyebrows. Man this girl is just beautiful. 

"That's a story to be told on another date." I utter, and she had a smirk plastered on her face.

"Is this a way for you to ask me on another date?" She amused, locking her hands together. I smiled up at her, causing her to raise one eyebrow.

"Maybe...Maybe not. It depends are you a fan of my music?" Now it was my turn to mused.

"I wouldn't say am a fan..." My face fell. "No I mean like I like your music and all; but its just...actually never mind." 

"Come on just say it." 

"It's nothing really...we should really get going. Thanks for the dinner, and good-luck on your...Mission?" She starts to get up, but I quickly grab a hold of her hand. "Uh...Justin what are you doing?" 

"Listen...To be honest I've never met a stubborn, rebellion with a soft spot for pop music, and having fangirling moments..." I chuckled. "And don't worry, I won't tell anyone your secrete love for it... But anyways what am trying to say is, will you go on a second date with me?" I inquire, but instead of earning a real smile, she ended up giving me a sad one.

"Am sorry, but I can't..." 

"Do you mind me asking why?" 

"It's just...I've been hurt so many times, I don't think I'm ready for another relationship." 

"It's okay, I won't push you...But can we at-least be friends?" It was the closet thing, I can get to her; so why not go with it right?

"Yeah...Sure....But Just know; you're going to be have to fight for it." She had amused smile spread across her lips, and I laugh; shaking myself out of her beauty. 

"And why is that?" 

"My best-friend; she can be a bit dramatic, when it comes down to things like this." She laughed....We spent the next hour chatting about different things. Though she still hard to get to know, she's not opening up to me at all, but then again we only just met. 


 Authors Note: 

   Sorry you had to wait a long time, but I made it longer, though it sounds kind of weird, but its because I saved it as a draft and finished it today.....One more thing, still need people for the characters, that are needed. Go to the first chapter, it explains it all there. Good-Luck and recommend this story to your friends, like, favorite, comment and fan me. Also follow me on twitter if you have any question or advice. 

Twitter: ii_Elizabeth1 

Also follow this girl on twitter and Instagram, she's wants to become a singer, and she's going to be posting videos on YouTube, but its her chest down, though I don't know who she is either, cause her pictures are chest down, but here is her websites.

Twitter: LizMarie19 (and her name LizMarie isn't short for anything....Its just LizMarie, isn't that cool?)

YouTube: cov3rgiirl 

Instagram: cov3rgiirl

So go go go and make her dream come true...

P.s follow me on Instagram: itsonlylizx3 

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