#recommended: Just A Fan { Justin Bieber love story }

Chapter Forty Four

Lucy's P.O.V.

I took one last look at my reflection in the mirror. I wanted to look good. I was wearing a red tank top and some dark blue jeans with some red converse. I made sure to put some light red lip stick just to make my lips look juice and some mascara for my green eyes to stick out more. Justin has invited me over his apartment to hang out and I had to at least look decent. We had spend the whole day yesterday at my house since I had invited Josh and Trevor over to play so Justin thought it would be nice to spend some time together, just the two of us at his house.

To say I was excited would be an understatement. My stomach was filled with butterflies, my mind spinning rapidly. I was nervous but most of all I was happy. I was happy because I knew that it won't be long till Justin and I will be together. I mean, I did let him in now. He does know everything about me like I know everything about him and with my therapy going better, my new family accepting me and a new wave of confidence rushing through me I had a good feeling about all of this.

I knocked on his apartment door twice. They security down stairs had to call him so they could let me in. everything was so...I don't know how to put this but people around here aren't so friendly. My heart skipped a beat when I heard footsteps slowly approaching the door. I bit down on my lip, my hands starting to sweat. How can he do this to me? So not fair.

My eyes shot closed as the door opened. Once I had reopened my eyes, they first fell on a pair of black supras. Travelling up to some black leather pants, white shirt with some jean and leather jacket. My eyes looked up, at his perfectly styled messy golden hair, his hypnotized eyes and juicy plump lips. I quickly collected my mouth from the floor and put my thoughts in order only to find Justin himself checking me out. A small smile crept on my lips as his eyes wondered all over my body before stopping at my eyes.

"Oh.." he let out, scratching the back of his neck before coughing awkwardly. "I uh..." he cleared his throat. "Hey..." he finally said, smiling at me.

I chuckled. Can he get any cuter? "Aye" I answered back, my Canadian accent being visible, making Justin bite down on his bottom lip. Gosh, he seriously needs to stop doing that.

He licked his lips before speaking. "Come in" he took a step aside opening the door wider for me to step in. I nodded, slowly walking in, letting him close the door behind me.

My mouth dropped to the floor. My eyes scanning around the enormous room. Everything was so golden and, expensive. It seemed so unreal. "What happened to being humble?"

Justin chuckled from next to me. "It's small but it's cozy..."

My mouth dropped again as I turned to look at him, a proud smirk spread all over his face. "Small? This is like my neighborhood put together. You sure as hell have a taste" I trailed off, my eyes wondering at the white walls around us, the golden curtains, the wooden furniture, black leather couch, big TV screen and a fabulous kitchen.

He laughed at my comment. "Why thank you." He smirked once again, making me roll my eyes. "So I was thinking we could watch a movie..." he shoved his hand in his pockets, staring at me instantly.

I nodded, smiling at him as I followed him to the living room. I plopped myself on his big black leather couch in front of the huge TV as I watched him putting on the DVD. He then walked up to me and took a seat next to me, too close I might say. Not that I am complaining but until he make things official I'd rather have some distance.

He cleared his throat; 'A walk to remember' started playing on the TV as he slowly moved his arm around my shoulder, resting it at the back of his couch. I froze; my heart beating rapidly as I tried to focus on the movie. A small chuckled escaped his lips as he hooked his arm around my shoulders completely and gently pushed me towards him, making my head lay on his shoulder as my legs lifted and laid on the rest of the couch.