I see you walk by extra fly
Baby where you going can I roll
(Is it cool if I come with you baby?)
Living beach life, feeling right
You're the hottest everybody knows (oh, oh)
I dance around my room singing out loud while the music blasted basically shaking my entire room. This song is so damn catchy! I close my eyes and just picture the video clip and act it out like the strange child I am. What did Justin see in me? Seriously.
Say somethin', if you're feeling the vibe
Say somethin', baby don't be so shy
Say somethin', cuz youre all in my head like
Ohohoh yeah yeah..
Say somethin' cause you're driving me crazy
Say somethin' cause you're driving me wild
Say somethin' the way you're working it baby its
Ohohoh yeah yeah..
I sing the rest of the song with my loud voice and dance like a maniac. I open my eyes once it's finished and I'm all hyped up and I'm temtped to play the song over and over again. But I get interrupted
'Awesome dancing.' I turn around to face my bedroom door.
He stood there with his hands in his black skinny jeans, a tight white shirt covered by a leather jacket and his black hair swept to the side.
'Jordan!' I shout and run over to him. Anticipating my next move he bends his knees slightly and opens his arms wide open. I engulf him in a bear hug and he spins me around twice before setting me down.
Once I'm standing straight I cross my arms, jut my chin out arogantly and smirk at him.
'I'm amazing at dancing and you know it.' I say jokingly and stick my tongue out at him. Truthfully, I was too uncoordinated and just flailed my arms around and shook my butt.
Jordan clutches his hands to his heart before answering me. 'I'm honoured to have witnessed that incredible form of art from the incredible Arielle Stark.' He finishes it off with a bow and grins at me cheekily once he straightened up again.
We burst out laughing and I somehow tripped over, probably a wireless phone cord, casuing Jordan to laugh even harder. We finally calmed down after getting bellyaches from laughing at laughing. Just a usual thing that happens with us two.
'Get dressed. We're going out for breakfast.'
I look up at Jordan with my eyebrows crinkled, then look down at myself. I wore my usual boy-short Bonds and Captain America shirt. I pout. I'm comfy in these clothes.
'What for?' I ask putting my hands on my hips so he could see I was unhappy with the plans.
'You,' Jordan violently pokes his pointer finger in my direction and i go wide-eyed. 'Young lady, have a whole lot of explaining to do.' I guess he was talking about the Justin thing? Most likely. Did that mean that the over-protective Jordan was rearing it's head once again? The first times weren't boy related. They were Dad/ironman/evil dudes related. He even made me stay at his apartment incase Dad brought trouble home. I thought it was stupid at the time. But the-end-of-the-world events kind of did come home. so I'm glad for that protective Jordan. i just hope he doesn't get all big-brotherly over this. This could possibly get messy. Big brother is good sometimes, not all the time.
'Yes, sir.' I give Jordan a two-finger salute before shoving him out the door and closing it.
I pick out a white sleeveless shirt with gold buttons, blue, almost black, and white spotted shorts that were high waisted hung lossoely around my legs making them look longer. I decided that if i dressed innocent and cute, Jordan would treat me that way so I tied a large floppy bow around the collar of shirt and wore white flats and a losse messy bun. I added a dark blue wrist watch that was rectanuglar and hard outlined in a thick gold line. I lightly put on some light pink lip gloss to finish the look off. Done. I leave the room, making sure to turn off all the lights around the room.
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High Flying, For Now (1D/JB/Avengers)
FanfictionArielle Stark. Her father is Iron Man, she's a genius and is friends with celebrities. This is a story about her first love but can it last? A Justin Bieber, One Direction and Avengers fanfic. Avengers will be introduced later in the story. It's a f...