I'll Always Remember You ( Justin Bieber )

Kylie Brooks, a model, and 16 years old. Her manager, Scooter Braun, also known as Justin Biebers manager flies her out to Los Angeles. Kylie has never met Justin, or so she thinks.. , and never liked him. She always thought he was fake. Well don't you think feelings for someone can change? Read to find out...


5. Chapter 4 We're Almost There Babe

Kylie's P.O.V

Ever since.. you know.. When Justin kissed me, we haven't talked for 4 hours. I know I know 4 hours isn't short! Bull shit. 4 hours to me feels like a LIFE TIME.

I actually felt sparks when he kissed me, I don't know what it is but am I falling for him? Will I give him a chance?

"Give who a chance?" Crap. I was thinking out loud. Ugh.

"No one, geez Fredo" I sighed and put my 'Beats by DRE' on.

Fredo can be a annoying fucking prick sometimes. I swear, he can get on your nerves.

I heard Justin chuckle.

"What?!?" I put my beats around my neck, while staring at Justin.

"You're listening to 'Swap It Out' my fav song babe" I looked down at my phone and realized I was listening to Swap It Out, I started blushing.

Then I realized he called me babe. I started blushing even more, which lead to my hands in my face.

"Aw, is someone blushing?" Justin faked a gasp and removed my hands from my face.

"Can I take you out tonight? Please? Not on a date. Just two friends going out" Justin asked.

I smiled, and nodded

"Okay, be ready by 5.. I could help you if you want" Justin smirked.

"Ew no! Perv!" I mentioned him to get out of my room.

~After Getting Ready~

"You done?" Justin came into my room.

"Yeah let's go!" I got up and grabbed my car keys, only to get Justin to grab them out.

"We're taking my car"

"Uh.. o-ok?" What does he have planned?


"Damn Justin slow the fuck down!!!" I was holding on for dear life.

"You're no fun" He pouted

"Well, if fun to you means getting killed then yes I'm no fun" I was serious. Does he want me to get killed?!?!?

Well, us

I cringed at the thought of it.

Then, Dark Horse by Katy Perry came on.

"THIS IS MA JAMMMM!" I turned the radio louder

"MAKE ME YOUR ONE AND ONLYYY BUT DONT MAKE ME YOUR ENEMY YOUR ENEMY YOUR ENEMY" I started to sing, and burst out into laughter.

"Why are you laughing?"

"Because... I don't know" I blushed. He looked at me confused, then burst out into laughter

"You know.. You should be saying 'make me your one and only. But don't make me your enemy' because it just seems like us.

"So were an us now?" I really wanna smack that smirk right off his face.

"Ugh, where are you taking me?" I asked, ignoring his question.

"Wait patiently babe were almost there" he smiled. I rolled my eyes

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