Before I left work I made sure to check in with Justin to tell him I had to leave a little early prior to my date.
"You have a date? With who?" he asked suddenly interested.
I turned around and started for the door, "That's something you don't have to worry about, see you tomorrow, Mr. Bieber." Then I departed.
The date was due for 8 and it was 7:45. I still had to get dressed and pick a pair of shoes since I was galavanting in my underwear and robe. I decided a pink shield cropped spaghetti strap, black high waisted ripped jeans, and pink open-toed heels would do the trick. My hair was down and slightly curled.
At 8, Angel knocked on my door and the date was commenced.
"You look great," he said awestruck as if I were some goddess.
I softly giggled,"As do you."
He was wearing a black blazer, jeans, and a white shirt. He sure made a simple outfit look ravishing.
"Where to?" I asked.
"You'll see," he playful said closing my door to his car.
About 12 minutes later we pulled up to what looked like a sushi place. What appealed to me most was the use of neon lighting- felt as if we were in Japan. The place had no name, just an illuminated star at the top of the building. The inside was just as magnificent as the outside. Inside looked like an Asian cultured gathering place for socialites. The whole room had a subtle blue lighting.
"What will you be having?" he asked looking up from his menu.
Before I could answer I looked up from my menu. Someone walking in caught my sudden attention. Justin. What the hell is he doing here? He walked with a friend looking around, as if searching for someone. Then our eyes met, and when he did his eyes beamed, and his lips slowly parted. Then he gave me a flirtatious smile and I quickly looked down.
"What is it?" Angel asked concerned.
"Oh, it's nothing just my boss," I paused looking over to Justin sitting down at the bar looking at me, "but uh, I'll be back I have to use the bathroom."
I got up and angrily walked over to him.
"What are you doing here?" I asked crossing my arms.
He laughed,"You said you had a date, I wanted to see for myself."
I scoffed,"Hard to believe huh?" I rolled my eyes. "How did you even find me?" I asked.
He slowly bent over and whispered into my ear, "I have my ways."
I widened my eyes then squinted at him, "Now if you'll excuse me, I have a date to get to!" then I walked back to our table.
The whole night he kept looking at me. Finally I had a bright idea. I picked a piece of hair and began twirly it to Angel as we spoke. This surprised the both of them, but in different ways. I started heavily flirting with Angel and that seemed to send Justin through the roof! Was he jealous? Justin finally got up and left with his friend not to happy.
"So," Angel said placing his hand on top of mine on the table, "Tell me what I need to do to get you a little more, exposed?"
Shocked by his question I snatched my hand back.
"Excuse me?" I asked shocked.
"You know what I mean, let's skip all the unnecessary chatter and get to what we really wanted to do."
I had enough. I got up and pushed in my chair.
"Where are you going?!" he asked turning his head.
"Certainly not anywhere with you." and with that I walked out.
How am I getting home? I don't even know where I am. Frantically looking through my phone for a way home I heard a voice call my name. I turned around and of course, it's Justin. He left his friends and walked up to me.
"What happened?" he asked sticking his hands in his pockets.
"Nothing, I just want to go home, now if you'll excuse me I'm trying to get home." I turned my back to him and went back to searching for a way home.
"Why don't you let me take you home? How far do you live?" he said kindly, almost innocently.
I locked my phone and turned to face him," I live next the office, on 12th street in the lofts."
"Great, let's go," he said grabbing my hand leading me to a car behind the building.
"Woah," I said in amazement.
"What?" he asked opening the door for me.
"You've got a nice car!" I laughed.
"Oh this, pshh. Just my Tuesday car."
I sat into his all black Ferrari and tried to make sense of the situation.
8 minutes into the car ride his song, What do you mean, and quietly started singing along occasionally looking at me. I couldn't help but smile.
"Have you heard my song before?" he asked still humming.
"I don't live under a rock, of course I have." I said laughing.
"Do you know the lyrics? Let me hear you sing it?" he said grinning.
"No!" I laughed.
"Come on! When you nod your head yes, but you wanna say no"
"What do you mean" I finally sang.
He laughed and said "There you go"
Finally we pulled up to my building.
"Well Mr. Bieber, this is where we depart. See you tomorrow at work," I got out the car and closed the door.
Justin rolled down the window and said "What? No goodbye kiss?" but I just laughed and kept walking. What a night.
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50 shades of bieber
FanfictionAngelene Greene, your average sorority girl attending NYU leaves the parties behind for an internship for the worlds most known boy. Will it be love at first sight? Or an emotional roller coaster consisted of love, sadness, temptation, and of course...