• Chapter Two •

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• Anna's POV •


"So.." Justin said as we were eating

"So.....I didn't expect this to be so awkward" I said nervously

"You said that he does this all the time?"

"He does. It really bugs me. I mean it's like he doesn't even care about me anymore." I reply

"Well from what I've heard.. He does. Trust me."


I look at him for a minute and admire his features....his cute nose, beautiful brown eyes, and his amazing smile. I have to admit I've always had a crush on "Justin Bieber The Superstar", even before I met Ry. When Ryan and I started dating I didn't even know he was friends with Justin, until one day he said "Oh by the way, my best friend is Justin Bieber".


"You okay?" He asked interrupting my thoughts

"What? Yeah, sorry. I was just thinking about things". I answered

"Well are you done eating?" He asked

I looked at my not even half cleared plate "Yeah I am."

• Later that day •


" OH MY GOD JUSTIN STOP" I yelled at Justin was attacking me

"Say I'm the best". He replies with a laugh

"JUSTIN IS THE BEST" I yelled as he finally lets me go

"You know...today has been really fun". He said with a smile on his face

"Yeah I think so too.". I smile at him


• Back at Anna's & Ryan's House •


"KNOCK KNOCK IM BACK". I hear Ryan yell as he comes back into our house

"You were gone forever". I saw with a little attitude in my voice. I'm still pissed at him.

"Babe, it wasn't that long.". He replied

"Whatever, Ry." He's phone goes off as I say this

"Hey!" He answers with smile on his face

"No, I'm not doing anything.....Yeah you wanna hang? Sure, Zo. See you soon!"

"Are you kidding me?" I say

"What now, Anna Belle?" He did not just use my middle name

"Wow, Ryan. Fuck off. Go spend time with Zoey, and not your girlfriend."

"You know what? I will and I'll have a lot more fun there than I will here." He snapped back as he began to walk out

"Ryan Butler. If you walk out, we are done."







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