The Boy Next Door - A Justin Bieber Fan Fic

Chapter 8

I don't know why but the point of view shifted in this chapter so instead of saying "I" it says "Raeleigh" or "she". I switched it back in the following chapters so just bear with me on this one! Xx

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The large dark wooden door slowly opened letting the California sun gush into the dark foyer. A surprised Justin stood in the doorway squinting his eyes, letting them adjust to the bright light. Once he was able to identify the person standing on his porch, he let out a loud but casual "heyyy!"

Raeleigh relaxed, Justin was as warm and inviting as always. She replied somewhat shyly, letting out a quite greeting, waiting for him to invite her in. However, Justin held his position in the doorway, leaning against the frame and knitting his eyebrows together as if he was puzzled by her presence.

"So what's up? Does your dad need something?" Oh God, Justin must've texted the wrong person, he didn't seem to remember inviting her over. He looked sincerely at her, waiting for an answer.

Stuttering, Raeleigh tried to explain, "uh no. Um I'm here because you texted me about your pool? You asked me if I wanted to swim in it, but if you busy thats okay I can go or--" she was rotated to leave, almost stepping off the porch when Justin spoke up, stopping her.

"Oh yeah, my bad. Don't leave, you can come in and swim, I just forgot, I figured you weren't coming over to swim cause you didn't text back but it's cool." He smiled looking her in the eyes.

Crap. She had been so excited that he had invited her over that she had completely forgotten to let him know that she was even coming. This whole situation was all her fault. "Are you sure?" She asked uncertain, "I'm sorry I forgot to text back, so I completely understand if you don't want--"

He cut her off again, this time he grabbed her right hand, pulling her inside, "Seriously, Raeleigh it's fine, don't worry about it." He chuckled. He led her into his spacious foyer holding tightly to her hand. The floor was a cream colored marble, leading into a large living room past the staircase furnished from wood the same color as the front door. There was a table in the middle of the foyer with a flower arrangement. A card sat next to the flowers, but Raeleigh couldn't make out who it was from or what it said. Tilting her head backwards she looked upwards, gazing at the crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling that cast light rainbows over the tan walls and floor. To the left of the foyer, there was a hallway leading into what was probably an area holding several guest bedrooms. The hallway was dark like the majority of the house, even with the chandelier above, but she could still make out several photo frames hanging on the wall of the hallway, most likely holding pictures of his adorable brother and sister and the rest of his family. The right side of the foyer lead into the formal dining room, decked out with a complete table setting making it seem like Justin would have guests arriving for a dinner party anytime now. Raeleigh slowly turned in circles trying to take everything in, whispering "wow", and letting her mouth hang open. Justin seemed to find this funny, trying to hold in his laugh, but Raeleigh could see the giant grin plastered on his face. She blushed and looked at the floor simply muttering "your house is beautiful."

"Thanks." Justin replied, his eyes still on her. "I'm going to run and get my swim shorts, but you can head out to the pool, it's just through the living room and out those doors." He pointed straight ahead directing her towards the water. She started towards the pool, looking back at Justin who had begun to make his way up the stairs. She heard him reach the second floor and open a door to what she assumed was his room. Hopefully she would get to see that later. She shook her head laughing at the outrageous idea.

When she neared the table with flowers, she picked up the card that occompanied the arrangement. Making sure that no one was around, she opened the small white card and read the contents inside. I didn't say much, written in a flirty cursive, it read:

Congrats on everything.

~S

Justin wasn't on tour, his album Believe had dropped nearly a year ago, and Believe acoustic several months ago, so Raeleigh had no idea what the congrats we're for, besides his overall success, but who would need to send flowers just to remind him he was the biggest popstar in the world. That wasn't the only unanswered question either. Who was 'S' and why was he or she sending flowers? Raeleigh could only think of one person who might go by that letter and also send flowers, but she hoped that flame wasn't beginning to burn again.

She set the card down and continued towards the pool. She exited through glass doors that were part of the window wall in the spacious living room into the luxurious backyard. The outside of his house was just as impressive as the inside. Standing under the stucco overhang, Raeleigh eyed the freshly cut grass and combined hot tub/pool. To her right there was a fountain surrounded by trimmed bushes and bright roses. The left side of the yard held a relaxing corner with a hammock between two trees, and just past the pool also on the left, was a grand guest house which was probably bigger than the home her parents had when she was an child. The pool was surrounded by red daybeds and white chairs to relax on. Justin still hasn't come out so Raeleigh moved towards the hot tub, dipping her toes into the steaming water and gazing at the large grass hill that Justin's house backed up to. She leaned forward, resting her chest on her knees, letting her hands dangle into the water. Turning her head to the left, still supported by her knees, she closed her eyes, letting the hot water and sound of the jets soothe her nerves.

The relaxing moment didn't last long, being quickly interrupted by poolside stereos blasting Cody Simpson's Pretty Brown Eyes. Raeleigh sat up, looking for the person responsible for the sudden music ambush. She found her suspect sauntering into the pool area wearing solid turquoise board shorts that complemented his dark tan. He was carrying two towels, shifting them into one hand so he could adjust his black SnapBack that fit perfectly over his quiff. His biceps flexed as he shifted his hat backwards making Raeleigh's heart pound. After setting the towels on an open chair, he stood and leaned back closing his eyes and stretching his midsection giving Raeleigh a perfect view of his toned abs. Snapping out of her blissful moment she stood and began to head towards him so he wouldn't wonder where she went. Her white cover up dragged over her feet as she moved towards Justin and the breeze slipped through the sheer fabric cool inner skin. He turned his head in her direction meeting her eyes and smile.

"You planning on swimming or just watching?" He teased, one eyebrow raised, and eyes looking at her coverup.

Somewhere, somehow, Raeleigh dug up some confidence shooting back "if you want me to take my clothes off all you have to do is ask." She stopped walking and placed her hands on her hips, shooting Justin a smirk like the one he given her.

He leaned his head back laughing. "Alright. In that case, Raeleigh, would you please take off your clothes for me?"

Stunned by his forwardness, and the fact that he was simply standing there waiting for her to strip, she took a good couple minutes before she could actually moved and pull up her dress. She slowly pulled the cloth over her head, shaking her hair out once she got it all the way out. Even though it wasn't needed, she was wearing a Victoria's Secret push-up bikini, knowing Justin would enjoy that. Blessed with a full bust, she was confident in that department, however she was well aware that her athletic form was not idolized in magazines, or even by Justin, who had been supposedly overheard saying he liked petite girls. She wasn't overweight, or underweight like many models featured in magazines, she was actually a little under the ideal weight for her body type, and she was quite toned from running often. So needless to say, she had nothing to be insecure about, but insecurities surfaced in anyone standing in front of a boy who was watching you undress. From the look Justin was giving her however, she had nothing to worry about. The lust in his brown eyes that he had the first night they met returned and he did his signature lip lick.

"That's much better," he said smirking, "lets get this party started."

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I'm not sure if I'm going to just update this chapter or make a whole new chapter with the rest of their pool thing but I'll update soon once I get more votes and reads it shouldn' be that long, stay tuned! Hope you've enjoyed it so far. xx