What can I do when the wrong feels right? [Bieber Love Story...]

You're a Pisces and I knew that. Crap. I just said that.

"Why me?"

"What do you mean 'Why You'?"

"Why did it have to be me? Why? Why cant it be Allie or the other girls with blonde hair and short skirts? Look at me! I am average,so average. Why? Why? WHY?!" I just couldnt believe it.

Everything has to be me.

Mr Walker had to make me tutor Tyler Anderson,making me look like a nerd.

Mom had to ground me on Allie's birthday because Jake blamed me for his mess.

Jake had to frame me.

Jayden had to pick me.

Scooter had to choose me.

Allie had to say I was a Belieber.

And Justin...

He had to kiss me.

What a life.

"I dont know,Taylor...Its all for the fun of it. So,right now,unless you want to fall into a deep hole of depression and sadness you just let me handle it."

I wanted to fall into that surprisingly nice sounding hole.

Now.

He took us to this...mall.

In broad daylight. I do not wanna get into a stamoede and die with footprints on my face.

"Ju-Justin,mall? Seriously? In broad daylight?" i stuttered,scared at thethought of dying with a thousand girls' footprints on my face.

"Its closed today,so,its only me,and you."

"Why are we even going there for?!"

"Dress you up."

"Me?"

"You."

"Right"

"Okay,lets go." he swerved the car into the nearest parking lot,got off and took my hand. The first step i took into the mall,oh my god.

It was only me and him.

Right.

Must be dreaming.

"When.is your birthday?" he asked me ,not taking his eyes off of the path before him.

"26th of June? Imma Cancer :)"

"Pisces."

"I knew that?"

"You did,huh?" heat instantly rose to my cheeks. Damn,i just said i knew his birthday,i now,sound like a stalker.

Yay.