Two Is Better Than One (Justin Bieber and Barbara Palvin)

Chapter 10: The Guitar

(Barbara's POV)

"Scooter?!!" Justin's shout. "What are you doing here?"

"Who's that?" He ask,

"Uhmm, this is Barbara Palvin. She is a victo-"

"No,no! I mean what's this?!" Scooter shout and throw the newspaper to the floor. I gasp and cover my mouth with one hand.

"Oh my god, what the hell?!" I say, grab the newspaper and read it.

Fuck the paparazzi.

Suddenly, Justin grab the newspaper and throw it out from his window.

"What the fuck?!" Scooter and I shout to him. He turn his head around and shout,

"JUST THROW THAT SHIT AND BURN IT AWAY!!!"

All silent.

"Justin! I didn't say you can't date with her," scooter point his finger to me. "We made a deal not to sho-"

"We're just friends!" I shout to Scooter.

"Just friends? I thought your lips almost touch his lips when sudden-"

"You are not a wizard! You're not God who knows everything! Don't judge me when you don't know anything about me!" I shout.

"I didn't say I'm a wizard or God! I did say that you're lyi-"

"EVERYBODY SHUT THE FUCK UP!!!!!" Justin cut us off.

There's no sound, no voice.

"Leave us." He says.

I get up and walk and suddenly he grabs my arm.

"Not you." He whisper to my ear. "You." He says to Scooter.

"Look, Justin. I just want to-"

"I know man, I know. I get it. Just... leave us alone." Justin cut Scooter off.

Scooter walk away and slam the door and Justin throw his body to bed. He cover his forehead with one hand

He get up and grab his guitar and give it to me.

"Here," he says.

"I don't play guitar."

He smile and chuckle, "I'll teach you, then."

He sit down on the floor, and pull my hand until I fall to the floor.

"OUCH!" I snap.

He laugh and give me the guitar. He sit behind my back and wrap his arms around my shoulder, until he can hold my hand.

"I'll teach you how to play my song. You can start with G. Try it." He tell me and still hold my hand.

"Justin..." I sigh.

"Sshh, just follow my lead." He whisper.

I start playing the G chord.

Sounds good.

I turn my head to see him, right next to my head.

He smile, "Nice."

I'm blushing and look down. He chuckle and hold my hand again.

"Now, you can move your finger to this string. Okay. And move this one...here. Great! Play this chord." He says to me.

I play the chord.

"What's this chord?" I ask him.

"This chord is GM7." He says to me. "Is that hard?"

I smile, "not too hard."