February 14, 2012
I woke up to the bed lowering beneath me. I opened my eyes, seeing Justin lying down next to me...shirtless.
He kissed my nose, moving a strand of hair out of my face.
Me: So what's planned for today?
Justin: Well, I prepared a bath for you to start it off.
My eyes went wide as I sat up in bed.
Me: You're not gonna be in there with me, are you?
Justin: *sitting up*No. Absolutely not.
His hand came in contact with my cheek, caressing it softly.
Justin: That's for when we get married.
Me: Justin, we're not gonna get married.
Justin: How are you so sure that won't happen?
Me: Let's face it, Justin. There's someone out there better for you than I will ever be.
I lowered my head just thinking about it. It's possible that Mrs. Bieber is out there and we're just together until he finds her. I felt two fingers under my chin, my head being lifted up. I looked into his eyes.
Justin: You don't know that.
Me: Yes I do. There are other girls who are way better than me.
He wrapped his arms around me, my head resting on his chest.
Justin: Stop it. You're being insecure again. I love you and I doubt I'll ever fall in love with anyone else.
He kissed my forehead, letting go of me.
Justin: Now go take that bath while I make your favorite downstairs.
He gave me a gentle kiss and got up from the bed, he winked at me as he walked out of the room. I chuckled, getting out of bed.
The bath he prepared for me was really relaxing. It was just what I needed. I walked into the kitchen, seeing Justin putting plates of food on the table. I sat down at the table as he sat next to me, kissing my cheek.
Justin: How was your bath?
Me: It was just what I needed.
Me: Where's your mom?
Justin: She's at a meeting with Scooter and other members of the crew,
I nodded, taking a bite out of my omelet.
We rode in the car in complete silence. No music, no words, nothing. This gives me a good time to think about everything. How will she react when she meets me? Will she be calm, be glad about meeting me, or try to strangle me to death? This is a Justin Bieber fan we're talking about. I know how crazy his fans can get. They tried to kill Selena when they were dating and they could be after me next.
Justin: Are you okay?
I nodded, looking out the window.
Me: Yeah, I'm fine.
I felt his hand on mine, making me look at him.
Justin: You can tell me anything.
Me: It's just that I'm not so sure if meeting one of your fans is a good thing.
When he parked the car, he turned it off and looked at me.
Justin: Stop worrying. Everything's gonna be fine.
He gave me a gentle kiss, letting go of my hand. We got out of the car, closing the doors as he locked the car. We walked around it, shoving our hands into our pockets as we walked towards the building.
Once we were inside, I automatically took her hand in mine, intertwining our fingers together. We walked up the stairs, since neither of us like elevators. When we got to the floor we needed to be on, we walked down the hall towards the room I was told to go to. I knocked on the door, letting go of Dawn's hand. A lady appeared at the door, smiling when she saw me.
?: Justin, come in.
We both walked into the room, looking around.
?: She's so excited to meet you.
Me: I'm excited to meet her, too.
?: I'll go get her.
I nodded as she walked away. I looked at Dawn, noticing she kept glancing around the room.
Me: You okay?
Dawn: Yeah. It's just this reminds me of my room when I was five for six.
I turned my head, seeing a little girl run up to me. I smiled, picking her up once she reached me. I sat her on my lip, my hand supporting her back.
Me: You must be Avalanna.
Her cheeks flushed pink as she loomed away. I chuckled. She's so cute.
Avalanna: W-w-who's th-th-that?
She pointed at Dawn.
Me: That's Dawn. She's my girlfriend.
Her face was emotionless as she looked at Dawn.
Me: But you're my girlfriend, too.
I smiled, seeing Justin cope with the little girl. She's so cute, she pointed at me.
?: Sh-sh-she's pr-pr-pretty.
Me: So are you.
Her cheeks flushed pink as she his her face in Justin's shoulder.
Justin: Let's go play a game.
He put her down as she ran over to the table. He looked at me.
Justin: You're not afraid of her, are you?
Me: No. She's adorable. But why did you call her your girlfriend as well?
Justin: It doesn't matter who I'm dating. According to my fans, I'm "their Justin" no matter what.
Me: Another reason why I love you. You're so sweet.
Justin: That's just who I am.
I rolled my eyes.
Justin: I'm gonna play a game with her. Can you join me?
He smiled, kissing my cheek as we walked over to the table.
Once we were out of the building, he picked me up by my waist and spun me around in the air.
Me: Justin, put me down.
When he recognized my tone, he automatically put me down. I turned around, my hands landing on his chest.
Me: We can't do this in public.
Justin: Do you really think I care! I'd shout it to the world if I could.
Me: I mean, you could, but I wouldn't want you to.
Justin: I'll do it.
Me: Please don't.
Justin: Watch me.
He took out his phone, unlocking it. I snatched his phone from his hand and ran for his car.
I smirked, still running.
I followed her, trying to get my phone back. All I was gonna say was "I'm in love" on Twitter. I wasn't gonna say I was in love with her. If I did, she'd kill me. I know she would.
When I got to my car, she was behind it with my phone in her hand.
Me: Give me my phone back.
Dawn: Not if you're gonna tell the world you're in love with me.
Me: I wasn't going to tell them who I was in love with. Besides, the majority of my fans still believe I'm dating Selena.
She bit her lip.
Me: I promise you I won't say anything.
She sighed, walking around the car. She handed my phone back to me, her eyes on the ground. I took my phone, shoved it into my pocket, and wrapped my arms around her.
Dawn: I don't want to show it to the world just yet.
Me: I understand.
I removed my arms from around her, grabbing her hands.
Me: Come on. Let's get back to the house.
She nodded as we got in the car.
I plummeted onto the couch, turning on the TV.
Justin: You okay?
Me: Yeah. Just tired.
Justin: I suggest you get some sleep then.
Me: I don't want to.
He chuckled, sitting next to me. Her wrapped his arms around my waist as I rested my head on his shoulder.
Justin: What do you want to do today?
Me: I've never been with a guy on Valentine's Day before, so I don't know what couples do on Valentine's Day.
He kissed my forehead.
Justin: I'll show you later.
I furrowed my eyebrows together, looking at him.
Me: You planned something for us?
Justin: Yep, but it's a surprise.
I rolled my eyes.
Me: You and your surprises.
He kissed my cheek.
Justin: But first, do you have another song you wrote?
I bit my lip.
Me: I think I do.
Justin: If you do, can you sing one of them? I enjoy hearing you sing.
I pondered the thought. He hasn't heard me sing in a while. Maybe one couldn't hurt.
Me: I just gotta get my iPad from upstairs.
Justin: Why don't you sing it a capella?
Me: Cause I haven't memorized the words yet.
Justin: Okay. I'll make lunch while you do so.
I got up from the couch as he did the same. Once I walked past him, I felt a staining sensation on my ass. I turned around, seeing Justin winking at me as he walked backwards into the kitchen. I shook my head and trudged up the stairs. He just slapped my ass.