~Is it too late now to say sorry?~

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SARAH POV

Oh. My. Gosh. The man i was talking to is Justin Bieber!

I can't say anything. I just stare at him.

I've imagined the moment i would meet him so many times before.

I always thought that I'd hug him really tight,
tell him that i absolutely love everything about him ,
that he inspires me everyday
and then at last take a selfie with him.

But I don't do anything of these things.

I just say: "Nice to meet you, too!" and I grin in a very stupid way.

I'd say a perfect first impression, isn't it?

He's the person I know more about than about myself and what do I do?

At first I'm sassy and then dumb - congrats to myself!

I get my act together and ask him kindly: "Is it too late now to say sorry?"

He laughs in an incredible cute way.

But then he gets serious again: "No, it's not too late, because you're a cool and very confident, young lady.
And I love that you don't scream, run me over,
tell me how awesome I am and then ask for a selfie just like everyone does."

I thanked god that my plan went wrong, because these were exactly the things I would have done.

"Thank you" I mumble, I must look like a tomato - my face is hot all over
"now I'm a bit embarrassed. By the way, you are awesome, Justin"

"Haha, that's not funny at all." He replies.

"But i mean it, Biebs" I say and wait for his reaction.

"Maybe because you're with me..."

He grabs my hand. They are wet all over. I'm ashamed.

I don't know what to do.
I look in his perfect brown eyes.

He smiles: "Tell me about your life, Sarah and why you are here, at a balcony on top of the 1OAK"

I'm not ready for this.
I don't know what to say.

"Well, I'm the Au pair of Mr and Mrs Collins, this is how i got here. I'm 21 years old and I'm from Germany.
I'm here with my best friend Tamara, who is down enjoying the Party."

I stop and think about what to tell him next.

"Back home in Germany my main hobby was saving money for your tours,
stalking you on instagram and editing photos for my fanpage.

So i don't think that it is necessary to ask you where you are from...
But what i've always wanted to know was who One less lonely girl was written about."

He seems surprised and i can see him thinking about the right answer.

I love the way he puts his head when he is thinking about something.

"Right now I'd say it is for you. But usually i would say to someone i adore." he whispered the last words into my ear.

We are still holding each others' hands.
Then he slowly pulls me into a hug.

My heart beats fast.

"You are very pretty, Sarah" he mumbles into my hair.

Then he pulls out of the hug again.

I feel so cold now without his arms around my body.

He sees that i'm shaking, puts off his jacket and lays it over my shoulders.
He is literally so cute.

Then he whispers quietly:
"Am I allowed to kiss you, beautiful?"
Oh my god.
I can't say anything.

I nod.
It's just a little nod,
because I don't really know him yet.

I mean I know actually pretty much about him but not what he's thinking or feeling.

But then I see his eyes shining bright. It seems like he really wants to do it.

And before I can think about it I see his lips coming towards mine.

His hands are on my hips.
His body leans towards mine.
I can feel his heart beating fast, too.

I close my eyes.

Then I feel his lips touching mines.
Carefully, like is afraid of hurting me.

I've never had such a romantic kiss before. When he feels more confident he grabs my legs and makes me put them around him.

He softly pushes me againest the wall. It is dirty and my dress is ruined now but all i can think is that I want more.

I don't even rember how we got from the railing to the wall. I just enjoyed his kisses.

He's a good kissser.
I mean really good.
Okay he's amazing.
Once he started you don't want him to stop.

I feel his tongue playing with mine.

Then I hear the door again.

We both turn our heads the same time.

Justin's Bodyguard stands there and watches us.

And then he says:
"Young lady, i don't want to have to hurt you so If you please would leave us alone and let us talk a bit..."

Before he can say anything else I run to the door. When I open it i turn around one last time and wave at Justin.

"Let's meet down at the bar, okay?" he screams.
I nod and close the door.

I lean my head back on the cold door. I take a last deep breath and then I go down the stairs.

Wow. That was fast.

I mean i haven't been talking to him for More than 5 minutes and still ended up pressed against the wall, my legs swung around his waist while kissing him.

My behaviour couldn't be More awful. A bit bitchy even.

I rush my fingers trogh my hair.
What did I think? Oh, DID I even think?

I look around the Dancing area.

Now there are definetely more people than when we came in.

Then it overcomes me.
Tamara. ____________________________________

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