3. Why a good girl?
- Justin's POV -
I walked her to my locker. She was so beautiful. Her long brown hair, blue eyes, and a nice ass. I opened my locker as she stared at me.
"What?" I said with a smile.
"You." she said with a half smile.
I didn't say anything. We kind of just stared at each other for a minute before she talked.
"So who are you?" She asked me, "I don't think I've ever seen you around here before"
"Well, I'm Justin. Justin Bieber. I go to this school, I drive a really nice car, and I happen to be in love with a good girl." I said with a smirk
"What makes you think I'm a good girl?" She asked
"What makes you think I was talking about you?" Her smile started to disappear.
She started to walk away. I grabbed her hand and pulled her in close to me. My heart was racing, no girl had ever made me feel this way. I place my hand on her cheek and lean in for a kiss. Our lips meet and they feel perfect. It's like they were meant to be together. The kiss lasted for about 30 seconds, but that one kiss made me want more of her.