Chapter 4
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Standing there at my doorstep was the one and only Justin Bieber.
"um, hey"
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I stared back at him in surprise, wondering what the heck Justin Bieber was doing at my house.
I had to admit, he was A LOT hotter in person. An inch taller than my 5'7, he was wearing a white v-neck tee, a brown leather jacket, dark wash jeans, and black supras
Sexy.
"hi... Um, Justin?"
I asked stupidly. Why did I feel nervous? I talked to celebrities all the time...
"yeah.." he laughed nervously
"I just came here to apologize about what happened at the mall"
"oh, so it was you causing all the commotion? I suspected something like that" i teased
"yeah, I'm really sorry, just can't keep the girls away ya know?"
He teased.
I laughed
"it's okay, it's not your fault, no need to apologize. I didn't get hurt or anything I just fainted soo, don't worry about it."
I said with a kind smile.
"great, well I just felt bad and wanted to make sure you were okay and stuff."
Okay that was kinda sweet. I never expected the kid to be so... Normal! With the exception of the 'can't keep the girls away' comment.
"so you're Jonathan Stevenson's daughter, right? I really like his, um, movies"
"yeah... That's me!" I said with a nervous giggle.
Why the hell did I feel so nervous? Oh, that's right, because he was probably the most famous sixteen year old boy on the planet and he was on MY doorstep, talking to ME like we're old friends. I have to admit I was a little starstruck.
"did you want to like, come in for a sec? And I dunno, just hang out?"
Wow I wasn't expecting that to come out of my mouth.
"uh, yeah sure."
He looked at his watch
"I have a spare hour or so, why not"
He stepped in and observed
He gave a low whistle
"nice place ya got here! It's so... Large!"
I laughed
"Thanks biebs!"
Omg did I just call him Biebs? Dear god...
"want some hot chocolate or something?"
"for sure, it's pretty cold out there, that would be great."
I told him to wait in the living room while I instructed Rosalinda (our personal chef) to make a big pot of hot chocolate. To be honest I completely forgot about Brooke and Taylor, I was a bit distracted.
"HEY BROOKE, TAYLOR, DO YOU GUYS WANT SOME HOT CHOCOLATE!!?"
I yelled out in the general direction of the living room.
"OOH IM ON A DIET, YOU KNOW THIS TINA. GOT ANY GREEN TEA? I'LL TAKE SOME OF THAT THANKS"
Brooke bellowed.
"YEAH SURE I'LL TAKE SOME HUN"
Taylor yelled shortly after.
Typical Brooke.
I told Rosalinda to make 2 cups of hot chocolate, 1 cup of milk chocolate hot chocolate, (for me) and 1 cup of green tea. Rosalinda politely said, "yes ma'am, right away", but I had a feeling she secretly hated me. I guess if I had someone ordering me to make THEM food all day I would be a bit crabby too. Still, it IS what she signed up for, not my fault.
I skipped back to the living room and saw Brooke sitting there staring at Justin, half angry and half starstruck. Now I realized thats what she must have meant when she said "I'm gonna kill that kid!"
I guess she thought it was all Justin's fault."
I sat down sandwiched in-between Taylor and Justin who were just kind of awkwardly sitting there, not sure what to say to each other.
"Oh I'm sorry I forgot to introduce you guys! Justin, this is my best friend Brooke, and my boyfriend, Taylor."
He gave them both a polite nod and I guess Brooke had decided to forgive him, because she was just sitting there with wide eyes... Was she drooling?
Taylor just nodded politely back and we sat there awkwardly again. The tv was playing the news silently in the background.
Rosalinda finally brought out our drinks and I was relieved at the interruption. Talk about awkward.
We silently sipped our drinks and I was half heartedly watching the news, when suddenly Brooke squealed
"OMG I just got green tea on my BRAND NEW jeans!! These were 300 freakin' dollars!! OMG I need to go home and do some serious damage control. These were the last ones in my size!!"
Before waiting for an answer, she sprinted out the door and we heard her drive away. Now it was just me, Justin, and Taylor.
"um, Tina, I feel bad but I have a hockey game in an hour and I should go home and get ready. I'll call you tonight, okay?"
I nodded, and to be honest I really didn't want him to leave. I was afraid it would be awkward with just me and Justin.
"okay, talk to you later babe"
I said, sulking just a little bit.
He looked at Justin, mumbled "nice meeting you" and walked out the door.
Great.
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