Nothing Like Us (Justin Bieber Fanfiction)

Rich Girl ~ 16

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My alarm woke me up at 9 this morning. I scratched my messy head and slowly walked to the bathroom.

I came out dressed in a dark blue, flowery dress that came right above my knees. I had sandals on and my brightly painted toenails went nice with my tan.

My phone buzzed and I checked my messages seeing one from Grace.

From: Gracie Lynn<3

Hey! Ready Graham Cracker?

I laughed at the name she ways called me.

I quickly typed a yes and ran downstairs, my light curls bouncing in my shoulders.

My mom was eating cereal while my dad read the newspaper.

"Hey honey." My dad said.

"Hey! I'm going with Grace to the mall." I said through a full mouth of pancakes. My mom and dad laughed at my gestures and went back to what they were doing.

Before I walked out of the house Christian wrapped his legs around my leg and hugged tightly. I picked him up and kissed his chubby cheek.

"Love you sissy." He said. I put him down and walked out the door.

Grace was waiting in her car in my driveway. She didn't know I was watching, but she had her hand cupped pretending it was a microphone. She was dancing in her seat probably singing full blast.

I inched closer and heard the song was Beauty And A Beat by the one and only.

I knocked on the window and she froze. Her hand slipped down to the volume and turned it down. This is a good memory to tell her kids one day.

"How much of that did you see?" She whispered sarcastically. I bit my lip to keep from smiling and climbed into her car.

"Hmm... Maybe all of it?" I burst into laughter. She punched my arm playfully and started the car.

"You tell no one." She pointed her finger in my face and touched my nose.

We laughed about everything on our way to the mall. I can't say I missed this because this is what we were - of what I remembered.

We arrived at the mall and went in to Forever 21 first.

"What are you looking for?" She asked, looking through racks.

"A dress for the party Justin's taking me to this weekend." I answered.

Her face lit up and she put her hand in the high five position. I awkwardly smacked her hand and she bit her lip, smiling.

"What?" I asked slowly.

"Ryan is taking me to one this weekend to! Maybe it's the same one." She bubbled. I laughed and got more excited. Parties aren't my thing -that I know of.

I soon picked out a purple strapless dress with little designs sewn into the bottom of the dress.

Grace picked out out a plain dress that came below her knees.

"It's just casual so we picked out good outfits." She told me.

"Now for shoes." She took my hand and drug me over to the shoe racks.

"But Grace. There's only heels here." I told her. She smirked and said, "I know."

Soon I was walking around in different pairs of heels, almost busting my butt in every pair. These are not my thing and never have been. I'm from Tennessee. I never had a reason to where heels back then. Even the 4 years i remember about L.A, I never wore heels.

"I don't know.... I'll kill myself!" I caught my balance on Graces arm.

"Come on. Take a chance." She tilted her head and gave her best puppy dog face.

I tapped my foot on the floor and thought.

"Fine." She hugged me tightly and we bought two pairs of heels.

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