Bring it on, Bieber!

Chapter 3

Kiana's p.o.v.

I woke up to the sound of light snoring in the morning, I fluttered my eyes open and noticed Justin laying right beside me. Shit, we just met and we already slept in the same bed! What the fuck is wrong with me. I started to move noticing Justin's arm around my waist. I guess it is that easy when I'm sleeping. I shrugged it off and gently moved his arm off of me so I could get up.

Being successful I quickly got up and made my way to the bathroom to take a warm shower. When I was finished I wrapped the towel around my body and exited my bathroom. Luckily Justin was still sleeping.

I quickly but quietly changed into my bra and underwear and stood at my closet wondering what to wear.

"Slow down Kiana, save it for later." Justin laughed. shit, I gasped and picked my towel back up and covered my body my cheeks turning bright red.

"I'll be in the bathroom but just so you know, for next time, I like black lace." he said and winked. What a perv! That's a turn off.

He walked back out of the bathroom thankfully I had my clothes on this time.

"Tell a girl you just met what type of underwear turns you on." I shake my head. "Real panty dropper." I said sarcastically. He rolled his eyes and slightly pushed me.

"Wanna go out for breakfast?" I asked.

"Oh, is Kiana asking me on a date?" I laugh.

"Sorry but we met yesterday and I ain't no hoe." I joke. "don't flatter yourself." I said and he laughs.

"Let's just go to Denny's, I'm starving." he says and we make our way downstairs. I see my dad sitting by the island an we go over to him. I kiss him on the cheek.

"Good morning dad." I say as I open the fridge to get a bottle of water for me and Justin.

"Morning sweetie, and Justin." he says. "I hope you didn't sleep in the same bed." he chuckles. I shake my head even though I know we did.

"Me and Justin are going to Denny's, call me if you need me." I yelled while walking out of the kitchen. We walk into the garage and I hop into my Range Rover and start the car while Justin gets in the passenger seat.

"How many cars do you need." he asks.

"We have more but there being delivered. This baby is the family one, any one of us can drive it." I say referring to the car were driving in.

"I have a really old pick up truck coming in and a jeep. On the jeep the tires are raised up so the car is high." I explain.

"And those are yours?" He asks like he doesn't believe me. I nod, I've always liked those kinds of cars while my mom goes for a small sports car and my dad usually the same as me.

"That's cool, I never thought of you as that kind of girl." he stated. "its different."

"Different is good." I say. randomly my phone rings. "Justin, could you answer that, I'm driving." I say. He takes the phone off my lap and answers it.

"Hello...she's driving...okay." I hear and he puts it on speaker phone.

"Hello!" I hear. Its my friend Layla. she's crazy.

"Hey, bitch!" I yell into the phone.

"Kiana getting California boys already, eh." she says an I laugh.

"We aren't dating, that's my friend Justin we're on our way to breakfast." I inform her.

"Oh, first date." she teases.

"It's not a date just breakfast, anyways how's Xavier?." I ask. That's her boyfriend of like forever, they've been dating since eighth grade!

"He's good I guess, we got into a fight yesterday, nothing big it's just that he wants me to basically drop everything and move to California." she explains.

"That's good! Come out here. It's really nice in Cali!" I say, trying to encourage her to move.

"I would love to but, my grandma is in the hospital and I don't wanna just leave her, you know. He doesn't understand that I have a life in Canada and I can't just leave."

"Yeah." I agree. "listen, we just pulled up at the restaurant, I'll call you back later." I said and hung up. I looked at Justin and he smiled at me. How cute can he be.

We walked into the restaurant and was greeted by a tired looking lady.

"Table for 2?." We both nod and she leads us to a booth in the corner. "your waiter will be with you in a moment." she says and leaves.

Justin's p.o.v.

Kiana and I sat down at a small booth in the corner of Denny's. The waiter came to our table, he seems about our age with dark brown hair and bright green eyes. I look over at Kiana and see her staring at him, I can tell she thinks he's attractive by the look on her face.

That makes me feel a little angry.

"Hey, my name is Brandon and I'll be your waiter for today, would you like to start with a drink?" He says, mainly looking at Kiana. She smiles at him and orders her drink.

"And you?." He says with a bit of attitude. What the fuck?

"All have water." I order.

"Justin, what's wrong, you look a little angry." she says.

"I'm fine, just thinking." I lie. its to early to have feelings for her, even though she's beautiful and smart, I've only known her for a day, not even.

"Here are your drinks." the waiter said and set them down next to us. "What would you like for breakfast?" He asks Kiana, she grazes over her menu one last time before ordering pancakes.

"And boyfriend?" I was about to order when she interrupted me.

"We aren't dating." she said making me a bit sad, no too sad though.

"Good, so you wouldn't mind if I asked for your number?" He asked her. she smiled and wrote it down on a piece of paper then handed it to him.

"Um I'll have an omelette." I ordered plainly and the waiter walked away.

"Why are you so rude." she asked.

"What? I ordered my food, how is that rude." I asked, slightly curious.

"The way you said it, you sound rude." she explained.

"I'm not being rude, I ordered food, it's rude of him to be asking for your phone number on the job, its unprofessional." I argued.

"He's a waiter, it's fine, I didn't mind. she's pretty cute." that made my blood boil.

"Whatever." I said and sat in silence waiting for my food to come so I could eat and go home.

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We are in silence no one talked at all. I'm not going to tell her I'm angry about it because I'll seem creepy. It's weird that she's not showing interest in me, in high school the girls were all over me. I think that's what I like about her, that she's not acting slutty to get my attention which never works but it's nice to see a girl that confident in herself and doesn't have to wear shorter, tighter clothes to get guys to like her.

Now I'm just staring at her, she oblivious to that at the moment, although I was jealous I don't feel as if I love it even like her, I'm just attracted to her, she's different.