A Long Time Coming

Chapter Fourteen

Liv's POV

"Sorry." We mumbled at the same time. The voice. This caused me to look up from my text and see who I had walked into.

My eyes met with Justin's. Both of our eyes grew really big. Justin is my everything, I love him so much, but his tweet and everything made this a little awkward. I don't even know why. I've been ready to marry Justin Bieber for years. While all this was going through my head, a found myself in his arms again. My head was pressed against his chest and he had his arms tightly around me. I was a little surprised at first, but then I melted into him. He had his head rested on mine. I probably sat in his arms for a minute just listening to him breath before he talked.

"Sorry, I just... you're.. I uh, yeah." He blushed and rubbed his neck, looking away from me.

I giggled at his cuteness and then blushed, realizing he was smiling at me. I looked down and fumbled with my hands.

"So, we've gotta stop meeting so unexpectedly." You could tell he was trying, but I have no idea what to say. I mean, what do you say to the love of your life who just happens to be the most known person in the world?!

I was still standing there, shocked about this whole thing. I took a deep breath and thought everything through. Okay, LIv. It's going to be okay. It's just a normal day except Justin Bieber is talking to you and hugged you and likes you and you have no idea what to say and you're freaking out! I took another breath. I probably looked like an idiot, hyperventalating. I had a plan on what I was going to say, but when I went to say it, it didn't come out right. "You're Justin Bieber." I'm so dumb. Obviously he's Justin Bieber.

He chuckled and smiled at me. "Yes I am. I don't think it's fair that we've met three times now and I still don't know your name."

I blushed. Goodness, what is wrong with me? This must be a blushing record. I opened my mouth to say my name what an extremely familiar voice was heard. "Oli-- AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH! JUSITN BIEBER!" Harper ran over to us.

"Hi." Justin laughed while waving to her. I swear she nearly fainted. "What's your name?" He was so polite toward crazy fans.

"H-Harp-per." She barely choked out her own name and she was giving me crap about only saying two words to him.

"Harper? That's a nice name." He gave her a warm smile. I was getting a little jealous. Harper is way prettier than me and I didn't want Justin to think so too.

"HE SAID I HAVE A NICE NAME! DID YOU HEAR THAT?! JUSTIN BIEBER SAID I HAVE A NICE NAME!" She turned and screamed to me as if I wasn't standing right there.

"Yeah, I know. I'm standing right here." I told her, talked to her as if she was five.

"Can I have a hug? And a picture? And a kiss? And a baby? And... marry me?" Harper was flipping out.

"Harper!" I snapped at her, shocked and a little embarrassed. I looked over at Justin giving him an apologetic smile.

"How about... yes, yes, on the cheek, no and I'm not ready for that kind of commitment." Justin has clearly dealt with this, if not worse, and knew how to handle it.

"Okay!" Harped jumped up with excitement, tossing me her camera.

I took the picture, but Justin didn't look at the camera. He was looking right at me. Harper was too shocked to notice he never stopped looking at me.

"It was great meeting you, Harper." He pecked her on the cheek.

Harper immediately turned bright red and smiled hugely. "You just.. okay, that just happened. My life is complete thank you so much!" She ran in for one more quick hug and backed off.