Latley, Justin and I have been hanging a LOT and getting close. I could tell him anything and he wouldn't judge me. Not surprising that paps were writing stories about fake rumours of us dating, and I was getting lots of hate on twitter but besides that my life was great. Today, we're hanging out for the millionth time at the same place..Niagara Falls. We always go there to look at the Falls, (obviously) take silly pictures, and just chill like he was a normal person. Oh yeah, and I told me parents about us being friends. They didn't believe me at first until Justin showed up inside our house to tell them himself.
I was just finishing my hair until I hear a car pull into my driveway.
"Beep,beep." Guessing it was Justin's car.
"Oh! Justin's here! Love you Mom, love you Dad, be back in a few hours."
I walked outside to see Justin with the door wide open waiting for me to hop in. Neither of us talked for a couple minutes after we said hey to eachother.
"I feel like some Mcdonald's." Of course that would be the sentence to break the awkwardness.
"Let's go then."
"Chelsey...you know when you hang out with me, it's leggo. Not let's go! Say it with me. L..e..g..g..o, leg..go. Leggo."
"Oh my gosh Justin. LEGGO then."
"Better."
He drove up to the drive-thru window and ordered a Big Mac with 2 medium pepsis. One for me, one for him. I'm guessing he figured out my favorite drink was pepsi since I order one everytime we go out to eat. He kept looking out the window for some reason and wasn't even touching his Big Mac. I was just about to ask him why until he inturrupted.
"Chel-nevermind. I shouldn't tell you." Justin sighed.
"What? Justin tell me."
"No, it's ridiculous."
"Justin. Tell me."
"Chels, we've been hanging out a lot lately and you've became like my bestfriend. Idk, this is going to sound weird but I like you. You don't treat me like Justin Bieber, you treat me like Justin. You're not some clingly obsessive fan. You're awesome and beautiful and just amazing."
I was mindblocked. Nothing would come out of my mouth. "Uh. Justin, I..um."
"I'm so stupid. I'm sorry. I knew I shouldn't have said it. Gosh, just pretend I didn't say anything."
"You're not stupid. I just don't want people hating on me all the time.."
"Well then they aren't beliebers if they hate you."
"Well that's a big problem since I used to hate Selena."
"But that's Selena."
"So..she was still dating you."
"Yeah. Was." He mumbled.
Great. Did I just make him mad?
"Sorry I shouldn't have brought that up."
"No, no, it's fine.."
"You sure?"
"Yupp. I like YOU not her." I saw I little smile come onto his cute face. That made me smile.
"I like you too Justin..I just..can't keep getting hate."
"Well then what are we supposed to do?"
"Secretly date..."
He turned to me. "Really? That's what you want to do? If that's what you want I'm fine with it. I just want to have you and no one else."
"Let's just keep it like this for a few weeks than when everything gets better, we can tell people. Okay?"
