Perfection Doesn't Exist (Under Editing)

Chapter 15

"Who the fu---I mean, who is rick the sizzler?" I asked, changing my choice of wording since Bella was still here.

"Oh, it's just a nickname the guys give me when my funny or competitive side comes out. We all have one. Mine just happens to be Rick the sizzler."

"That's....interesting." I chuckled. "But I do want to see who would make the best spaghetti bolognese."

"That's a challenge I'm willing to accept. Just don't cry when yours loses and mine tastes amazing." Justin smiled.

"Funny. I was going to tell you the same thing."

We finished our food and set the plates in the sink. I left Justin downstairs as I got Bella ready for bed.

She changed and brushed her teeth allowing herself to settle in her bed with me tucking her into bed.

"Justin is nice. He should come over again. I like him." Bella said completely catching me off guard.

"Oh you think so? Will you tell Dad if he comes over more often?" I raised my eyebrow.

"Nope. My lips are sealed. He likes playing tea parties unlike you." She paused for a minute. "Hey! You never gave me brownies or my banana split!"

"Sorry! I totally forgot. But I'm also sorry if I didn't really like playing that when I was little. I grew up differently. Besides, I'll make the treats tomorrow, maybe Justin will help."

"Okay fine. But next time, you're going to join for tea party. Us girls will wear pretty dresses and Justin will wear a nice suit and tie."

"Yes ma'am. Anything else?"

"Nope that's it."

"Alright goodnight Bells. I'm going to be downstairs if you need anything okay? Sleep tight and don't let the bedbugs bite."

"Goodnight Helena."

With that, I kissed her goodnight and went back downstairs. That's good she's warming up to Justin but I just don't want her expecting Justin 24/7.

I started thinking back to when I didn't want to come here. If I never agreed and stayed back, I would have never met Justin. Though the first day I came was a bit interesting.

Wait a second. I remembered when I went to In-N-Out and I got that weird message from that one guy. Could that have been Justin?

I went back up to my room to look for the note I got that day. It was in my dresser drawer for notebooks and papers. I read it and it was signed JB.

Justin's name starts with a J and his last name is Bieber which starts with B. He kind of had the same hair style. What if he was that guy? I went downstairs with the note going to Justin.

"Justin. Can I ask you something?"

"Um yeah sure?" He said looking a bit confused.

"The day before I saw you at Hollister, were you at a In-N-Out?"

"No why?" His face was even more confused.

Wait, I thought for sure it would be him! It all fit perfectly. But if it wasn't him who was it?

"Are you okay? Why did you ask me that?"

"I saw this guy at In-N-Out and he was staring at me and he gave this note to one of the workers and they gave it to me." I handed him the note.

He was reading it and he looked a bit creeped out.

"What the hell? Who wrote this? That's too fucking weird."