2. CHAPTER 2
"Hey I'm Justin, Justin Bieber." he said holding his hand out for me to shake. I took it,"Scarlett." I said shaking his hand. "Nice name." "Thanks." I said smiling. And blushing? "Whenever you guys are ready." the photographer said a little annoyed. "Right." I said. I was just standing there awkwardly looking around the room. "Come here." Justin said putting his arm around my shoulders. He was about to pull up his shirt but I stopped him. "I'd perfer it if you just smiled." I said then quickly added. "If that's all right with you." "Sure." he said then smiled. Finally the photographer took the picture. I turned to leave but Justin stopped me. "Ummh can I ask you something?" he asked. "You kind of already did." I said jokingly. He chuckled,"No I mean why did you say you'd perfer it if I smiled? I mean any other girl would kill to take a picture with me holding up my shirt." "Well then I guess i'm not any other girl." I said turning to leave once again. And again he stopped me, "You didn't answer my question." "Justin can you wrap this up?" the photographer said motioning at the two of us with his hand. "Looks like theres no time." I said walking away. "Hey what took you so long?" Carly asked when I got into the passenger seat. "Well if you wouldn't have left me alone I wouldn't have taken so long." I said to her. "You didn't answer my question." she said. I laughed. "Whats so funny?" she asked. "Nothing." I said. "Shoot." she said. "Whats wrong?" I asked. "I think I left my keys in the arena. I'll be right back." she said and got out of the car. I put on my earphones, layed back in my seat and closed my eyes. a minute later I felt cold air so I assumed Carly was back. I took out my earphones, "Well that didn't take long." "Ummh it usually takes longer, I guess. I was hoping you were still here." I turned to look at him, "Umm what are you doing here?" I asked. "I'm here so you can finally answer my question." he said in an obviously tone. "And what question would that be?" I asked him. "You know which one." he said looking at me with his eyebrows raised. "Simple i think your smile is way better than your abs." I said shrugging like it was no big thing. "Well I'd have to diagree with you because I actually think my abs are pretty great." he said smiling. "Well then I guess we'll have to agree to disagree." I said laughing. "What you don't think my abs are totally and completely awsome?" he asked looking at me with a fake offeneded face. "I've totally seen way better abs and compared to those I'd say you don't have any." I said messing with him. "Well aren't you conserate of other peoples feelings." he said sarcastically. "I am nice aren't I?" I said laughing. "You know you have a cute laugh." He said looking at me.