The Story Of Us

A Justin Bieber fanfic, for my friends cousin Leah :) enjoy!

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9. Yes!

" What's going on?" I furrowed my eyebrows together. "it's just us two" he mumbled watching my reaction. "Oh ok" I smiled, he led me over to the table where there were two plates of spaghetti set with candles and flower petals. We spoke and at before he put music on and pulled me off my seat. "I don't dance" I laughed before Justin put me on his feet."Now you do" he smiled as we spoke and danced to the music. "I need to ask you something" he bit his lip before tucking a curl behind my ear. I nodded for him to continue and he took a deep breath."Ok when we first met I fucked everything up, you decided to forgive me and we became best friends and don't get me wrong but I don't want to be friends" I looked at him in disbelief. " I see" feeling tears in my eyes I began to walk away. "Wait Leah! I don't think you understand what I meant! He grabbed my arm spinning me around. "Your the sweetest girl I've ever met, you gave a chance to be your best friend and getting to know you made me realise that there was a reason that I met you. I planned this whole night just for you, I want to be more than friends, I want you to be mine, you treat me lik noone else does, your not my friend just because I'm famous your my friend because you believe that everyone deserves a second chance, I would really appreciate I you gave me the chance to be yours, what do you say?" he rubbed that back of his neck as I felt tears rolling down the side of my cheek, I wiped them away before leaning up and pressing my lips against his. "Yes" I whispered as I wrapped my arms around his neck pullin him closer." I hoped you would say that, happy birthday" he said handing me a box. I opened it to reveal a necklace, "My Girl" I read out loud as he took it out of the box. I turned around and pulled my hair up as he put it aroun my neck."Thank you, it's beautiful" I smiled, "Just like you" Justin grinned pressing his lips to mine before interlocking our hands."I better get you home" and with that we walked back to his car.
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