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Justin quickly got up from the piano bench, away from me. He didn't want to be caught in a room alone with me. We both looked at the door.

No one.

We looked at each other, both confused as hell. But still no one came to the open door. Justin, as freaked as I was, slowly walked towards the slightly open door, and carefully looked down the halls. He looked like he was afraid someone would jump out and attack him.  

"no one.." he shook his head.  

"then how'd the door open?"  

"i really don't know Bailee, but uh maybe you should go back to the party."  

"are you not gonna come?"  

"yeah, uh, I'll be there soon."

Did Justin not want to walk back out with me? So he couldn't talk to me in public or be seen with me? Maybe this is all in my head, but he's sure one complicate guy.

I nodded my head, showing I understood (even though I didn't) then left the room.

When I walked back to the pool, I was greeted with "what took you so long?" and "you must've gotten lost!" from Jackson and Kylie.  

"yeah guys, I got lost. It's pretty big house." covering up the fact that I had just spent thirty minutes hanging out with Justin Bieber as he played me an unwritten song.  

They nodded their heads agreeing with me before going back to their own conversations. 

I took My shorts off, it was time for a swim. Although Jackson was listening to the conversation, I could feel his eyes on my body. But I ignored them and walked down the stairs into the pool. The water was heated, but not too hot, it was just right. I didn't want to get my hair wet so I threw it up into a messy bun and sunk myself into the water up to my collar bone. I walked to where everyone was standing and joined in on their conversation about what everyone thought the tour bus would look like.

I zoned out, I thought about everything Justin had done. Was it a sign or was I crazy. Could Justin actually like me? I mean he had played me a new song, took me to his secret back deck, showed me his house.. But then again he didn't want to be seen with me if someone was at the door in the sound proof room. He had jumped away from me before I even heard the door open. Then he made me walk back alone so that we wouldn't be seen together. I just wish he'd be a little clearer about what he thinks of me.

"ehhem." someone cleared their throat, we all turned around towards the door. Justin was standing in the doorway, with his arm around, none other than the Selena Gomez. The other half of Jelena. "so uh, this is my girlfriend Selena. She'll be at a few of the concerts with us and you'll be seeing a lot of her. So be nice to her, because if you're mean to her, you're mean to me. And that could lose you your job. She'll be here all night, come and talk to her. She's cool." he laughed before giving the blushing Selena a kiss on the cheek.  

But then he caught my eyes. My glaring, angry eyes. I was pissed of that he just did all that to me, then just introduced me to his girlfriend. I mean maybe he didnt mean anything by it, but it sure felt like he too felt something when we were together. When he saw my look, he looked down. Not looking at me again.  

Justin and Selena walked over to the pool.  

"So sel, this is Jackson, Nathan, Mason, AnnaLynn, Kylie, and Bailee." Justin introduced us, but he still wouldn't look at me.  

"hi." Selena seemed shy, she looked at the ground and clung to Justin's side.  

"They are all my best dancers." Justin smiled proudly and so did everyone else.

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