Princess Protection Program - Justin Bieber

Part 7 - Almost Found

[fast forward]

The girl who's been known as Ellie, also has been spending times with him like wherever he goes. At the gig last night they were caught together at the backstage after the show had ended. Did Justin choose her after the break up with Selena that happened just last week?

"Who on earth is that boy?" A big guy with a red velvet mantle, standing in front of a LED TV in a really big room full of luxurious furnitures just asked with flat expression but with an angry voice, also with his thick british accent.

The guy beside him turns to his master and answers carefully. "He's Justin Bieber, your majesty. Known as the biggest raising popstar in America and according to the trustworthy source, he's the son of Patricia Mallette, one of agents who takes care of her highness, Princess Elleonore."

An evil smirk appears on that big guy, still maintaining a sturdy and confident stand. "How clever the company employs such an agent."

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[Justin's POV]

I still can't believe at the thing that I'm staring at right now. Man, she looks... amazing tonight. I'm trying so hard to look away but I just can't. With that blue dress from the same designer who chose the outfit that I'm wearing right now. She just looks perfect.

God! Why am I feeling so hot right now? This van just needs some reparation on the heat tools. This pretty princess... where the hell have you been this whole time? I just-... feel like you're the girl, babe.

"Justin? Are you there?"

Dammit, she catches me staring at her that deep! What the fuck did I do? "Oh-... uh.. what? What is it?"

She laughs. Man, her laughter. "Why are you looking at me that way?"

"Wh-.. what way? Which way?" Did I-... STUTTER?? I bet that was the worst tone of my voice. God, it's just too soon for me to feel this way again.

"That weird way." She answers with a little giggle. Why that giggle, Ellie? You could just lighten this whole van.

"Oh, sorry." I say, clearing my throat after that. "You're just so beautiful. I can't keep my eyes off of you."

Suddenly I see the smile on Ellie's face disappears after I said that sentence. The worse is, she looks away. What's happening? Does my sentence disappoint her? That is the time when I'm confused. "Wh-... what's wrong?"

She presses her lips in a tight line and looks back at me. "Please, don't make the situation awkward."

"Do I?" I scoff still in confused. "What have I done?"

"You're just flattering me." She says confidently.

Flattering her, huh? Girls nowadays just can't differentiate which one is flattering and saying the truth. "Am I? Oh! It just sounds like I'm flattering you, right?"

"Right." She looks at me with doubtful look.

"Yeah, right. But what if I'm not?"

"There!"

"There?"

"Yeah, you did it again. You just did, right there." She starts looking at me sharply, but with a little smile. I can't help but admit that she looks cute when she's doing that. Dammit, my heart, God!

"Alright, alright. Now you think that I'm flattering you. You start to make me upset about that because I was just telling you what's on my mind." I pretend to get mad and look away to the window. My heart is beating so fast, I'm trying to keep myself in the line for this time.