In Love With THAT Twin...

Chpt. 49 Fudgecake, Medusa And The Bear Family.

*Justin's POV*

Fuck fuck fuck. Where the fuck did this girl go?!
I searched everywhere, peeked into all tents, looked around rocks and even up the trees.
Last part, I don't know why I did that. Maybe she climbed a tree because she wanted to feel the thrill?
Yeah right?
Okay hell no.
"Chloe where are you? ", I muttered as I walked up around the campsite.
"The parking?", I jogged up to the place.
Nope. No sign. Jesus Christ.
Frustrated, I ran my fingers through my hair, pulling at the ends.
"Please be safe", I sighed and jogged further away from the campsite, along the river bank.
And luckily, I saw a figure sitting on the bank, legs dipped into the water.
"Chloe?! "
I ran towards her while she was busy dipping her fingers into the serene water.
"CHLOE ANNA CHANCE, I'M WORRIED SICK ABOUT YOU AND HERE YOU ARE DIPPING YOURSELF INTO THE WATER-
Before I could continue ranting, she pointed at something behind me.
I turned around and the next thing I knew, everything turned black.
No really.
Nothing there.
"What are you pointing at? "
"OH MY GOD", she gasped.
"What?"
"JUSTIN BIEBER"
I almost turned around again but then realization hit me.
I'm Justin Bieber.
"O-kay? "
"SHIT YOU'RE SHO CWUTE", she fangirled.
What?!
"You think I'm cute? ", I smiled slyly as I rubbed the back of my neck.
"So you're reeeal?" , she giggled.
"Last time I checked, I was", I shrugged.
"Can I twouch chu? ", she bit her bottom lip.
Damn. It fucking drives me crazy.
"T-touch me?"
Okay guy thoughts, Get. Out.
She walked up to me, giggling away and poked her forefingers into my cheeks.
"Ow"
"OH SHIT HE'S REAL"
"Yeah? ", I laughed, rubbing my cheeks.
She hummed and turned back to the river again, giggling once more.
Too much giggles?
"Chloe?"
"Ohemgee you know my naaaaame?", she fake gasped.
"Are you drunk? ", I raised an eyebrow.
"Drunk? It rhymes with trunk, punk, dunk, shrunk, munk, junk, funk and Clunk. And Clunk rhymes with Chloe. Wohooo", she laughed.
I looked around. Yup, empty bottles of beer.
Wait bottles?!
"Chloe how many drinks did you have? ", I took a step towards her.
She held up all her fingers, looking at them.
"Fifty", she giggled.
Around 4 bottles laid there. This is so bad.
"C'mon, let's go back", I grabbed her wrist but she pushed me off.
"No. I don't wanna goooo", she whined.
"Chloe please. You're drunk. Let's go back", I suggested.
"Oookkaayyyy"
I heaved a sigh of relief.
"BUT", she held up her hand and frowned.
"Now what? "
"Do push-ups", she giggled, pointing to the ground.
"Push ups?", I asked her again.
"Yasssss. The waaayyy you do in your roooommmmmmm. You loook ssooo hawt"
"You think I'm hot?"
And a pussy.
Stop asking her the same kinda questions dumbo.
"PUSH UPS"
"Okay okay", I put my hands up in mock surrender.
"Jeez"
I pushed my sleeves back and got down on all fours.
A chance to impress her. Do it Biebs.
And everything went down the drain because before I could even go ahead with the 2nd one, Chloe ran off, giggling.
"CHLOE?! ", I got up, dusting myself and sprinted behind her.
God this girl.
"Youu can't caatchh mee", she sang as she skidded away.
But since I'm so amazing (*waits for applause*), I caught up with her in no time.
"Chloe", I grabbed her arm.
"Don't touch me", she swat my arm.
"Back. Now. ", I pointed to where our tents were.
"But he's there. With her", she pouted.
"Who?"
"The bear family", she widened her eyes, whispering.
"There's Mr. Bear and Mrs. Bear. They'd eat me", she whined like a five year old.
Okay damn she's cute.
"They won't. I won't let anyone hurt you"
"You'd save me? "
"Yeah"
She fisted my shirt into her hands and hid her face into my chest, mumbling something.
"What?", I whispered, pulling myself back to face her.
"But Fudgecake hurt me"
"Who? "
"Fudgecake. He kwissed and did the n-nasty with Medusa"
"What are you-
Oh.
Nick and Claire.
"Wait. Fudgecake? ", I laughed real hard.
"OH my god", I laughed, wiping away tears.
"DON'T LAUGH"
"Oka-okay sorry. I just-
I couldn't help laughing. Oh god. What the fuck. Fudgecake. More like shit cake. Bwhahahahahahahahahahahahaaahahaaahahhahaaahaha.
She scoffed and turned around, walking away.
"Hey hey hey sorry", I stood in front of her, stopping her.
"I don't like you. You're laughing at me", she pouted.
"I'm not laughing at you", I grinned, trying my best not to explode laughing.
"Now come on please?", I tried again, holding my hand out for her to hold.
She grabbed my hand and dragged me to the tents.
Who was the boss by the way?