One week later..
Today at work we had a new girl hired, a part-time named Blair. She was a short, slim, fair skinned girl, with black hair. Her style was similar to mine- maybe I shouldn't have Justin around when shes here..
"Hi I'm Angelene welcome!" I smiled.
"Hi, my name is Blair nice to meet you," she smiler back.
Graham was the only one in today so the three of us had to hold down the fort until closing time.
About 2 hours later, bored and tired, my phone beeped with a text from Justin.
**From: Justin
Missing you. Wish u were here with me**
**From: Me
That makes two of us, come over tonight?**
**From: Justin
Sounds like a plan, I must warn you. I won't be the only one coming tonight ;)**
My face flushed velvet. My eyes widen as I looked around to make sure no one sees my phone.
**From: Me
Is that a promise? :*"
**From: Justin
We shall see. Until then, baby.**
I locked my phone and pressed it against my racing heart. How does he do this to me so fast and simple? We've been going out for almost 3 months. 3 months will be on the 17th of this month. The end of the summer was approaching and I would have to go back to school. Seems like I haven't been there in years.
It was finally closing time and Justin was outside waiting for me.
"Who's that outside?" Blair asked.
"Oh, that's Ang's boyfriend," Graham said.
"Yeah, haha," I laughed nervously placing a strand of hair behind my back.
"Bye guys, see you Monday!" I waved goodbye.
On the way out I looked up and watched Blair on the security monitor. I couldn't shake off this weird feeling, but maybe it's just in my head. I walked outside and into Justin's car. His car smelt like him and a new car, with a hint of cigarettes.
"Ew Justin, I told you to stop smoking," I said with disgust, "Cigarettes are for white trash hipsters," I said playfully.
"Maybe I want to be a white trash hipster," he laughed.
"As long as you don't shoot up a school you're good," I said smiling at him.
After we ate we laid down on my bed with the lights on dimly. I had just added some glow in the dark stars on the ceiling and it gave me a nostalgic feel.
"What age do you plan on having kids?" I asked turning over to him on my side.
He mimicked my movement and faced me, resting his head on his hand. "Maybe when I'm old, like 28 or something,"
"But you're already old," I said smiling. Justin was 8 months older than I was. Him being born in March and I in December, always gave me chances to call him old.
"Oh whatever," he rolled his eyes with amusement, "What about you, lil girl?"
"Around the same age," I paused, "To be quite honest I've thought about having kids since I was probably 12. Ive had a list of names and everything," I said embarrassed.
"What are some of the names you're thinking of naming our kids," he said.
Woah, what. Our kids? We haven't even talked about marriage let alone KIDS.
"Okay, so for a girl I like Anastasia, Athena, Salem, Sage, Sasha, Jade. And for boys, Mason, Miguel, Noah, and Kendall."
Justin nodded him head in approval. "The names I like Jennifer and Jessica for now,"
I rolled back onto my back and rested my head on my arm.
"The Summer is almost over," I sighed.
It was as if I could hear an idea come into his head.
"One of the places you wanted to go was Paris, right?" he asked for a conformation.
"Yeah..." I said.
He got up from the bed and turned on the lights.
"Pack your bags we'll be leaving tomorrow afternoon," He said looking in my closet for a suitcase.
"Wait, what?!" I asked shocked.
He carried a suitcase out and placed it on the bed.
"You don't want to go?" he asked.
"I- I- do.. It's just, wow I just.."
Justin kneeled on the bed and gave me a quick kiss on the cheek, "You can thank me in Paris."
I leaned up and kissed him on the lips, "I have other Ideas on how to thank you,"
He paused our kiss, "Save it for Paris,"
He got up from the bed and stood in front of me. Motioning to my closet and the suitcase I got up annoyed and walked to my closet.
"How long are we going to be there?" I asked looking through my clothes.
"When do you go back to school?" He asked.
"Uh, August 24th," I said.
"Until August 23rd," he said casually.
It was August 6th, that's almost 3 weeks, in Paris!
I grabbed 3 pairs of shorts, some t- shirts, 3 dresses, 2 skirts, and some jackets. I added my favorite heels, my puma creepers and Adidas.
"Okay clothes, check" I said putting my hands on my hips.
Justin helped me fold my clothes.
"Are you going to pack?" I asked.
He looked at his phone, "Yeah, we'll leave in 10 minutes."
I looked at my phone and saw it was 12:08 am.
I walked into my bathroom and grabbed some toiletries. I looked at myself in the mirror and couldn't believe the turn my life has taken.
I grabbed my makeup bag and put it into my suitcase and zipped it up. Justin walked over to my dresser and opened the underwear drawer. He picked out 3 sets of matching bra and underwear, black, red, and a lace violet lace bralette set. He zipped open my suit case and carefully put them into a pocket and zipped it closed.
"I can't wait to see you in this," he said.
I bit my lip and pulled my right hand to my lips.
"Come one, lets go" he said grabbed my suitcase and jacket.
YOU ARE READING
50 shades of bieber
FanfictionAngelene Greene, your average sorority girl attending NYU leaves the parties behind for an internship for the worlds most known boy. Will it be love at first sight? Or an emotional roller coaster consisted of love, sadness, temptation, and of course...