"Justin, thanks for this opportunity. I am so honored to be apart of the team. Im still kind of shocked because it was such short notice. "
"Well I cant pass up a good dancer. Especially since we tour next month and practice starts this Friday."
"okay, so what do we do now? "well I want to get to know you better." Justi.n told the others that they could leave and it was just me and him.
Justin grabbed my hand. "okay I want you to get familiar with my house." I was confused. Hes acting like im gonna be here 24/7. "okay this is the studio but you already know that now, this is the theater and the bathroom is across the hall." He took me upstairs and showed me his rooms.
After we finished the tour he took me to the kitchen. He began interrogating me with questions. "how old are you, and how long have you been dancing?"
We had spent an hour just talking to each other. He seemed different and not what I expected.
"Okay I want to teach you some moves from my last tour. I want to see what all you got up your sleeve."
We walked back into the studio. Justin walked over to the stereo and played one of his songs.
"Okay im gonna give an 8 count and ill teach you from there." "okay." He showed me the first 8 and he asked me to join.
The moves were different than what I was used to. I easily started to break a sweat. After a couple failed attempts justin decided to help me one on one.
He came in from behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist. I looked at how sexy we were was in the mirror. He rocked my hips back and forth with his hands.
At this point justin was breathing heavily in my ear. I was starting to get sucked in. I pushed justin on his chest so he was at a good distance away from me. He crossed his arms and stared at me intensely.
"Turn up the music," I ordered. Then I ran through the dance. I finally nailed it. I was breathing hard. "There, did I do it?" Justin walked slowly over to me and whispered in my ear, "perfect".
My hormones started to act up and I was starting to get turned on by his sexiness. "Justin I really should go home now." "Alright, you need me to take you?" "sure." "okay, heres my number and you call if you need anything, ill send my car to come and take you home."
"thanks." Justin called the driver. "He'll be here in 15 minutes. You want something to eat? I have some leftover pizza."
We walked into the kitchen and he just stared at me as I downed the pizza. "Damn girl you eat like a man." I started laughing.
Justin got a text. "Your ride is here." He walked me to the gate. "See ya tomorrow." I waved and got in the lemo, I couldn't quit smiling.
30 minutes later I was almost home. Finally, I needed to kick off my shoes and relax. I got out of the car and walked to the door.
What the fuck. All my stuff was packed in boxes and a note was on the door. "Hope you and Justin have fun."
This bitch kicked me out, what am I going to do? Me and my mom are not at a good place, and my sister is back at campus.
I dont want to but I have no choice. I pulled out my phone.
"Hey its Aaliya." "hey, whats up?" "I guess Steph got jealous and kicked me out." "Well I'll come and get you." "How much stuff do you have?" "Well she put all my stuff in boxes so I think it's Pretty serious." "Well you can crash here for awhile." "Thanks." "I'll be there in a minute." "Okay, thanks justin."
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Fate(a justin bieber fan fiction)
FanfictionAaliya has always had it rough as a child and is finally getting her big break. After fleeing from an abusive father and moving to L.A with her mother and sister. Her mom remarried and her step dad enrolls her into her first dance class. But little...