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...


8. Chapter 7 Little Ms Player

Justin's P.O.V

"Hey , let's go now" I was starting to get impatient

"Why do you have all this black shit on your face?" I picked up a tool? It looked like a pair of scissors.

"Hey! Give me my eye lash curler back!" She grabbed her so called "Lash Curler Back"

"I'll be on the couch" I stepped towards her ear

"You would look even more beautiful if you don't put all that powder on your face" I whispered, She rolled her eyes

~ 10 Minutes Later ~

"Okay finished!" Kylie walked over to where I was sitting on the couch.

Wow, was she beautiful

I meant the Victoria Secret Model on television.

"You know..." My eyes were still glued to the tv. She then, put each of her legs on both sides on me, straddling me

"You can't just be looking at all of those girls like that" She whispered, sexily causing me to shiver

Kylie then, started to leave wet kisses on my neck, before finding my sweet spot, licking and sucking ever single inch

"You hear me Jay?" She looked at me with pleading eyes, and before I knew it, I dropped the remote, grabbing both sides of her face, kissing her strawberry plump lips. I couldn't kiss anyone like that. I didn't even want to kiss anyone like how I kiss Kylie. I only want Kylie

"I'll be in the car Jay" Kylie winked before removing her legs, walking out, leaving me with a full hard-on. If you know what I mean ;)

Kylie's P.O.V

I feel like I knew Justin, since that kiss that he just gave me.

I don't know, there's something about him.

It's like we've know each other forever. It just feels like that.

"So where are we headed?" I asked Justin, as he got into the car

"Surprise" Ugh I hate surprises

I pouted

"Just because that cute little pout, doesn't mean you'll get any thing" He smirked. Ugh.

"I hate you" I mumbled

"No you don't, you love me, don't convince your self other wise" I mean, is it too early to love him? I haven't even been on 1 date with him, and he says he loves me?!

"Uhhhhh" I blushed

"Sorry I mean, I didn't - never mind" I shrugged. I couldn't tell him not to take it back. Does he mean it when he loves me? There were so many questions in my head. I knew I wasn't going to get any answers soon.

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