Out of Town Girl: Chapter 35

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Chapter 35
*Your POV*
*You just came back from the airport with Justin and you're now at the front door of your house in Chicago*

"So this is your place huh." Justin said admiringly looking around. "Yep. You wanna go see my room?" I asked. "Yeah sure." He said and began walking upstairs. Oh shit. I forgot i'm a total fangirling Belieber. I have walls of posters, merch, everything. "Uh Justin, i think it's best that we don't go to my room." I spoke really fast. "Why?" "Uh, it's a mess! I'm a total neat freak. I could never let you see my room a mess!" "I'm sure it's not that bad..." He said and opened my door. His face went blank and then he turned and smirked at me. Oh shit. "So this is what you're embarassed about?!" He said surprised. I couldn't speak. "Babe, its cute. I would have been the same if i had an idol or something." He smiled. He began looking around my room as i unpacked my things. He made his way to my 2011 carboard cutout of him. "Was i really this short?" He chuckled. I finished my packing and heard the front door open downstairs. Shit, my parent's are here. "Justin my parent's are here. Go chill in my closet for a little until it's okay to come out." He made no hesitation and made his way into my huge walk-in-closet. My parent's walked up the stairs and knocked on the door. "Come in." I said. "Y/N when did you get back?!" They asked. "A little over an hour ago, actually." "So how was the concert?" My mom casually asked. I told her that my twitter bestfriend, from Toronto, had won tickets to Justin's show and invited me to come and see it with her. I still can't believe they bought it. "It was great." I replied casually. "Listen, if you guys wanna talk, i'll be downstairs in a few." They agreed and went back down. The coast was clear, so i told my goofball of a boyfriend to come out. "Get out of the closet, you weirdo." i said smiling. "Haha, that's a good one." He chuckled. I told him my plan on how we were going to tell my parent's everything, and he confirmed it. We intertwined our hands downstairs as we then separated and went different ways as planned. I hope this all works..

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