30. We're here.
“Yeah, what you don’t think that it’s gonna happen?” Justin asked seriously.
“I didn’t say that.” I said.
“Well, tell me at least the basic facts.”
“Ok. My name is Nicole-Garcia Colace. I’m 17 years old. My birthday is November 21st. My favorite color is red. My favorite number is 6. My favorite food is lasagna….uhm…I don’t know what else to say.” I admitted.
“Ok. My name is Justin Drew Bieber. I’m 17 years old. My birthday is March 1st. My favorite colors are blue and purple. My favorite number is 6. My favorite food is Spaghetti and Meatballs.” Justin said with a grin.
“See, it wasn’t that hard was it?”
“No, not really.” I confessed.
Justin was just staring at me with his big chocolate brown eyes.
“What?” I asked.
“Nothing; I’m just amazed by your beauty.”
I blushed. Justin noticed and he gave a little chuckle.
“You ready?” Justin asked.
Justin paid for the bill and we left the restaurant. He was driving to somewhere but I didn’t know where. I just sat back and kept my mouth closed. The car came to a stop.
“We’re here” Justin said while looking at me.