You were cleaning the house with your headphones on. Dancing to your new favorite song wtf by Missy Elliot. (That song is fire!)
Justin's pov
I came home early so me and y/n can spend some time together. "Y/n!" I yelled. But I didn't hear anything.
I went to the bedroom. Nothing. Knocked on the bathroom door, nothing. Looked out the window. She's not in the backyard. I heard some rapping that led me to downstairs. The kitchen. Of course. It's her favorite place.
She didn't notice that I was there. And she couldn't hear a thing. She started twerking and I watched for a while before going up to her.
Y/n's pov
"That's how they do it where they from!" I was singing and dancing hard. Then I felt someone behind me. "Ahhhhh!" I screamed. Then I saw Justin and burst into laughter.
"How long were you here you scared me."
"Long enough to know how they do it where they from." He said. "Put it on the ihome so we can both hear it."
I put the sing on repeat and we have a dance party in the kitchen.
*Sorry if it was crappy. This was so random. Please give me ideas. Also vote and comment
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