"Be gorgeous!!! Yes! That one! Hold that, hold that!" The camera takes a lot of picture of me and... Justin Drew Bieber.
"Now, grab Barbara's waist and pull her closer to you. No kiss." The photographer say to Justin. He grab my waist and pull me closer to him. I can feel his warm breath behind my neck.
"Hey babe." He suddenly call me.
"Don't call me babe. I'm not your babe." I say to him, push him a little bit away from me.
"Do you have plan for tonight?" He whisper to me with his husky voice.
"Focus Justin." I whisper to him.
"Hey," he chuckle. "You just call my name." He smile ear to ear and Kathy tell us that we can go home because it 7 pm already.
I change my dress and walk out the studio and come into my car. Before I can start drive away, Justin stand in front of my car.
"Hey, what the hell are you doing?!" I shout.
Then he open my car's door and sit next to me.
"What the hell are you doing here?!" I scream to him.
"Oh c'mon, let's hang out!" He says and smile.
"No I can't. I have to go home okay?! Go away!" I say once again. Tell him to get out of my car.
"Jerk" I say.
"Bitch"
"Dick"
"Slut"
"Son of a-" he cut me off and press the pedal with his foot and it makes me scared.
"OH MY GOD WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU-WATCH OUT THERE'S A TREE!!!!" I scream to him and he look at me.
"You hold the steering wheel! Then you should watch out!" He says and laugh.
He press the car brake with his foot and the car automatically stop.
I take a deep breath and try not to panic.
But i can't.
I slap his arm gently and start panic.
"ARE YOU CRAZY OR SOMETHING?!! MY CAR ALMOST HIT THE TREE YOU STUPID!!!!" I scream while slapping his arm with my hands.
He laugh; "Chill out babe, it's okay."
"Do not ever call me babe."
He chuckle; "Why?"
"Because I'm not your babe!!!" I almost scream.
"Then I'll make you be my babe." He smile.
***
(Justin's POV)
I grab her arm and take her to back seat.
"What are you-"
"Sshh, I'll drive." I say and smile.
Then she sit next to me. She slap my arm gently and laugh.
"Ouch! What's that for?!" I groan and she laughs.
She is so beautiful.
"Where are we going?" She ask me.
"My home." I answer.
"What are we gonna do there?"
"You'll see." I smile at her. She sigh and says; "you kidnaped me."
I laugh "No I'm not, miss fussy."
"I have a name." She says.
When we arrive at my home, I give her the key.
"Let's go." I say and hold her hand. She let it go.
"Barbara..." I sigh.
"We just met." She say to me and take a piece of her hair and take it behind her ear. She look down to the floor.
"I-I'm sorry, Justin. Maybe we just can walk in without holding hands." She say.
"Well, but you'll get lost." I say to her wondering how many people in there. Maybe a hundred. I guess....
She laugh; "I know your house is so big. But I won't get lost! I'm not a kid anymore."
"Don't be sorry." I smile and open the door.
There's a lot of people there. I'm having a party. A hundred people. On my house. There's 2 DJ who control the music.
She gasp and I laugh.
"I told you." I chuckle as I begin walk in.
She grab my shirt "J-Justin... "
***
(Barbara's POV)
I grab Justin's t-shirt. I'm so nervous. So many people in there. And so many boys...
I'm always nervous to see boys in a group because they will look at me and I have to smile back and it sucks.
"Something's wrong babe?" He ask me
"Uhh, I have to go home. It's late already..."
"What? It's 7.25 pm and you said it is late already? C'mon Barbara..." He say and insist me to go in.
I have to make an excuse. "You know, if there's someone find me and uhm...start fan girling I don't know what I'm going to do anymore. I'm famous."
He chuckle and finally laugh; " they're my friends. I'm more famous than you and they didn't fan girling when I invited them to my house."
I still standing in front of the door and don't know what to do.
"Just come in. If there's someone bothering you, just tell me and I will kick his damn ass." He smile like he can read my mind about the boys. I'm blushing. Again!
He hold my hand when suddenly I feel like I'm okay with that. His strong hand hold my little hand. Feels so good.
When we come in, Justin take me to the boys. Oh damn...
"Ryan, Chaz!" He shout at the boys.
"Hey man! Congratulation!!!" They say to Justin and Justin let his hand off my hand to hug them.
Uhm, I feel lost.
"Congratulation?" I ask Justin.
"I have 41 million followers on twitter." He answer me and winks.
"Hey man, who's that pretty hot girl?" One of Justin's friend ask him and point his finger to me.
"She is my girlfrie-" I cut him off and start introduce myself to the boys.
"Hi. I'm Barbara Palvin and I'm uhm, Justin's partner." I say and we shake our hand.
"Justin's partner?" He says.
"We uhm..."
"Photoshoot." Justin says to his friends.
I grab his hand and take him to upstairs.
"Justin! I have to go home!" I say. I hate party.
"Why?"
"I...I uh, hate party." I explain to him.
"What? You hate par-" Justin doesn't finished his words because a girl call him.
"Hey babe!"
She come to Justin and kiss his lips.
Ahh, I thought he likes me. But he has a girlfriend.
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