Let me Be your Angel. (justin bieber) Chapter 1

Chapter 3.

Chapter 3: wishing

Justin just blushed and looked down. We were walking up to the swings, when he sat down he pulled me into his lap.

“So, tell me about yourself.” He said, pulling his arms around my waist. I smiled.

“Well I am 15, I am in high school,  I obliviously work at a cupcake shop, I live with my dad, my mom left when I was little, and umm yea there isn’t a lot about me.” I looked back at him he looked him he was in thought. So I stayed quiet. We just sat there and swung together, quietly. Then Justin’s phone went off?

He smiled and said it was his mom.

“hey mom….yea I know I should have Kenny with me… I am fine mom…I will be home in about an hour…no I don’t know the time…oh now I see… ohk well I will drop off London and then I’ll be home…yea mom, love you 2.” Once he got off the phone he smiled. “Well it seems like it’s 11 o’clock at night and I have to get home, want me to take you home?”

Home? I thought do I want him  to see my house? No I don’t that place is horrible.

“Na I can walk I need it anyway. Hang out with me tomorrow? Maybe go to Mickey D’s or something? But it kinda has to be after work.”

He smiled, and pulled me into a hug.

“yea I would love that.” Justin said into my hair. I this I thought I could get use to.

So me and Justin parted ways, I waited until I saw his car drive out of view and started to walk home. I fucking hate that I have to hid this from Justin but I don’t want him to this horrible place.

I walked for a while till I get to my house. I stand back and look at it.

“I wish I didn’t live here” I whispered and walked to the door. The first thing I hear is my father’s voice yelling at me.

I just shook my head and walked up stair to my room. Looking around there wasn’t much but it me it was everything I needed. A bed, light and a few Justin Bieber posters. I smiled at them, wishing I could be with Justin. I got dressed(http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=27157149) and went to bed.