Justin dropped me off at my nan's house, "Oh crap" Justin said putting his hands on his head burying down into his seat "Wh- o god" I said looking at him "Can I stay here for the night, What is your name anyway" He looked at me confused "Saima... and Hell Naw" I said slapping him. "Well unless you want to be splattered all over the papers in the morning, then you have no choice." He said crossing his arms "For god sake. Push the car into the garage" "Wait!!" Justin shouted "What!!!" I shouted back "I need to put this hoody on so then people won't know who I am- Oh wait the paps have drove off now" I got out and pushed the car with Justin "Push!!" Justin exclaimed. "Trust me, if I wasn't pushing this car, it wouldn't be moving" I said putting my effort into the pushing.
"So I guess your sleeping the night?" I said effortlessly "Yeah.. Do you have a blanket?" "Yeah, Here" I said grabbing a box and chucking a blanket at him. He winked at me again "OK! Stop doing that!" I shouted. "Doing what?" He giggled. Winking at me again "THAT!! That thing you do. Your winking! OK, It may work on other girls.. but its not, working on, me!" I shouted as I stormed out the garage into the kitchen. I got a cup of orange juice. "And what time do you call this young lady" I turned around to see my mom arms crossed "Ur-um- Oh come on mom, Arianna isn't even home yet. This is LA! Let me have some freedom.. Please?" I pleaded yet lectured her "Fine. But no later than 1am!" "Deal!" I said hugging her and making my way up to bed.
The next day I woke up to a fry up. I went down the stairs to see 5 plates of Sausages, Beans, Eggs, Tomatoes, Toast, Bacon and orange juice. Yuum. We all sat at the table "Oh Arianna dear, can you get the Ketchup from the garage. "OK." Arianna replied. I dropped my knife and fork "NO I WILL GET IT!!" I shouted twisting like a ninja to the garage. "What? Why!" Arianna said lifting the garage. "Well cant I get fresh air." I said closing it again "Oh just let me get it" Arianna exclaimed re-opening it again "NO!" I shouted in her face closing it again. "I will open it!" My dad came up behind me "Gosh, you girls are so immature." My dad said giving us evils. I closed my eyes, fingers crossed hoping that Justin still isn't in there. I opened my eyes and the garage was open. No car. I sighed in relief.
We went back into the house. "Arianna there's that boy who you like on TV" O crap "AH! MOVE SAIMA!!!" I ran in there trying to snatch the remote of her. But she won. Arianna turned it up "Popstar Justin Bieber was seen driving around LA with a girl in his passenger seat. He was then seen going into a driveway with her. We have no pictures or evidence to say who the girl was. Daisy Penny reports" "Th-they have no evidence that is true" I stuttered "IT BETTER NOT BE! I DONT WANT MY IDOL BEING A CHEATER. ESPECIALLY WITH SOME TOWN GIRL!" O snap...
