Only You (Justin Bieber Fanfic.) ON HOLD

Wanderlust

"Acacia".

I awoke slightly to the sound of my own name. It was sweet-sounding, like sugar, in my dreamlike state. Until it was yelled in my ear.

"Acacia Cheyenne Miller, if you do not get up right now,so help me, I will be forced to lay hands on you, child".

The annyoing sound of my older brother, Mattie, speaking penetrated my slumber. I opened my teal eyes and glared at my brother. He knew I was not one to be messed with in the morning. Mattie smile sheepishly and backed out of my bedroom. I gave my long, sandy, blonde tresses a shake and climbed out of bed. I headed toward the bathrooom to make myself look presentable for whatever friend Mattie has over. I pull my straight,long, hair into a messy bun and tie a bandanna around my head to keep stray strands of hair from falling into my face. Stepping out of the bathroom, I walk downstairs to see a huge birthday cake on the kitchen table.

"Who's birthday is it?"

"Yours", my younger brother Dakota says.

"It is?", I ask.

And yes, it is. August 24 is the date. But suddenly, the world is black. Am I dying? No, there are hands over my eyes. I thrash and kick, landing punches wherever I can. And then, I can see again. I turn around to face my attacker. Staring back at me is a face I would recognize anywhere. The face I am looking at is Justin Bieber.

"Seriously? You guys got me a Justin Bieber for my 18th birthday? Is this a joke?"

I was hoping they would laugh and say they were joking, and then give me my real present. But that didn't happen.

"But Kacia, you love Justin Bieber!", my 13 year old younger sister, Kensie, says.

That's true.

"Yeah, but what am I going to do with Justin Bieber for my birthday?"

"You could invite me to your birthday party.", Justin says.

"To my what?"

"You know, a party that celebrates you birthday?", he says with a smirk on his face.

"I know what a birthday party is.But I don't think you should be there. It's just that I have a boyfriend and I don't think he would take kindly to the idea of you coming to this party I didn't know of."

"Of course you do. I mean, look at you. You're beautiful, and you've obviously got a sense of humor."

I blushed profusely. Actually, I think my face was permanently red. What was I supposed to do? If Justin Bieber called you beautiful, don't say you wouldn't blush, cause you would. I'm pretty sure if any called you beautiful, you would blush your pretty little face off.

"Anyway, I'm going to go get dressed. Um, Justin you can go now.", I say, heading towards the staircase.

He smiles and says," Actually I was thinking of hanging out here for a while."

How about no. I don't need him here while I fangirl silently in my head. It was time for him to go.

"No, it's fine. We wouldn't want to waste your time, would we?", I say quickly, hoping it will be enough to get him to leave.

He chuckles and says, "Really, I want to stay. I don't have anything to do today, anyway."

"Okay, you can stay. But you're going to have to leave when I start getting ready. All the guys do."

"I'm cool with that, shawty."

"Don't call me that."

I then retreated up the stairs to my bedroom. While I was closing the door, my phone started to ring. I jumped and answered.

"Hello?"

"Hi, is this Acacia Miller?", a familiar deep voice asks.

"Of course is it is, Bear.", I say, using the nickname I had given him a few years back.

"Am I invited to your party?"

"Haha,no."

"Really? I'm not invited?"

"Cayden, I'm just kidding. Of course you're invited. Why wouldn't you be?"

I put him on speakerphone and head back to my closet.

"Acacia, get out of the closet."

"Baby, how'd you know I was in there?"

"All you've said for the past five minutes is 'yeah' and 'okay'."

"Gosh darn it, I thought I had you fooled."

I can tell he's smiling into the phone by how he's talking.

"Well,babe, I've got to go. I have to pick up my suit. See you tonight?"

"It's a date. I love you."

"Love you too."

"Alright, bye."

"Bye."

I was finally starting to choose a dress when a voice from behind me scared the living daylights out of me.

"He really loves you, huh?"

I whirl around to see Dakota sitting on my bed.

"Hey buddy. You scared me."

"Sorry, I wasn't trying to. Or was I?",he says smiling.

"Yeah, Cayden does love me. But not more than I love you."

"Really?"

"Yeah, really. Anyway how could you tell he loves me?"

"In his voice. And by what he was saying to you. It sounded like how I talk to Camden."

Camden is Dakota's girlfriend. He's very sweet to her.

"Well, Dakota, unless you want to see me in my bra and underwear, I suggest you leave."

He was already halfway out of the door.

I returned to The Great Dress Search. After thirty minutes had passed I still hadn't found a dress. Then, I found the perfect one. It was strapless, white lace,with a sweetheart neckline and it hit at mid-thigh. Finally, I could get ready.

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Sorry if it was too long or short. This is my first story so you can't really blame me. Give me ideas for the chapters to come! Like, heart, comment?Thanks!<3

-Alexis