Catching Feelings

Catching Feelings (part 3)

-Caylie's point of view-
Justin left almost immediately. I hated him, I hated her. I hated being here. What a crappy way of starting this. I would call my dad and say bring me home but he never would. I sat up and pulled my legs into my chest. It was 8. I turned on the tv and just sat there. I sat there for hours, barely paying attention to the tv. I was mostly just thinking everything through. I was also thinking about how my seventeenth birthday was in 3 days. I looked at the clock it was 10:15. Just then the door to the pool house opened and Justin walked in.
-Justin's Point of view-
I saw Caylie sitting in the same spot I left her. I walked over to her and sat next to her. She continued to look the other way. I moved myself closer to her and wrapped my arms around her. She turned and looked at me funny. I whispered in her ear,"I'm so sorry Caylie. Please talk to me." I sat back still with arm wrapped behind her. She put her legs down from her chest and I thought she was about to get up and leave but instead she leaned over to me and hugged me. I squeezed her tight. "Does this mean you forgive me?" I asked and she nodded," I just don't forgive Selena." She said flatly. "I can understand that. She deserves it. She was actually a bitch to you. I actually told her that. That's why our date was so short." I explained. She smiled at me. One step closer I thought to myself. I could see Caylie was really tired so I patted my lap and she laid her head down on it. Did this mean she was letting up a little? It could also be because she's just tired and she'll take what she can get. I looked down at her and she was already sound asleep. I picked her up and carried her into her room. I threw back the covers and placed her into her bed. I covered her and shut out the light. I walked into my room and changed into a pair of pajama pants and got into bed myself.
I woke up the next morning and got out of bed. I walked down to Caylie's room and looked in. She was still sound asleep. I had to figure out what I was gonna do. I still loved Selena. But it's Caylie. Jeez why was this so difficult. That was four years ago. Why am I still dwelling on this. Caylie's scooter's niece and that's all she should be to me, but she's not. Okay I'm pushing four years ago out of my head. Me and Caylie are just gonna be friends. Okay good decision. I headed to the kitchen to get something to eat. I got myself a bowl of cereal and sat down at the breakfast bar. Just then Caylie walked out of our room. Her hair was a little messy and she had that tired look on her face. Right there even looking the way she did she looked beautiful. No I can't think that way. "Good morning. How did I get into my bed? I thought I fell asleep on the couch?" She asked walking over to me. "Good morning and you fell asleep on my lap so I carried you into your bed." I answered smiling. She tensed up a little bit though after hearing that. "Oh." Was all she said. "Okay well I have a shoot promoting the tour later on but I have somewhere I want to take you first. So eat and go get dressed." I said as I placed my bowl into the sink and walked into my bedroom.
-Caylie's point of view-
Me and Justin got into his black hummer and drove off. Justin's phone rang almost immediately after we pulled out. It was Uncle Scott. Justin put the phone on speaker. "Hey scooter, what's up?" He asked. "Hey, where are you taking Caylie Justin? You better not be doing something stupid!" Uncle Scott went on and on. "Don't worry about it scooter, she'll be fine." He said to him. "Justin!" Uncle Scott screamed and Justin just clicked end. "Why'd you hang up on him?" I asked forcefully. "Because I'm not taking you anywhere dangerous so he has nothing to worry about!" He explained to me so I just nodded. Justin turned the radio on and his song 'Catching Feelings' came on. He started singing as we reached a red light. He turned to me and sang,"Could it be a possibility that I'm trying to say what's up? Cause I'm made for you and you for me, baby now it's time for us." He smiled at me and I smiled back at him. I couldn't help it. The light turned green and he started driving, humming to the rest of the song. A couple of times I felt his gaze turn to me, I was looking out the window trying to figure out where we were going. "Close your eyes, we're getting close." He pleaded. I did as I was told and rode the rest of the way like that. Justin stopped the car and got out. I heard my door open and Justin's hand found mine as he helped me out of the car. He walked me over somewhere and said, "Open your eyes." I opened them to see the Hollywood sign right in front of me. "Wow oh my." Was all I could utter out. Justin was still holding my hand so I squeezed it out of excitement. I saw him smile out of the corner of my eye. "Alright come on!" He said pulling me after him. "Justin what are you doing!?" I screamed as he pulled me up the hill a little towards the sign. "You are gonna take a picture in front of the sign." He winked at me. "What? No!" I said planting myself down so he couldn't move me. "Why not?" He stopped with a puppy dog face on. "I hate pictures." I said softly. "Well what if I was in the picture with you?" He asked. "Then who would take the picture?" I was confused. "That couple right down there." He pointed to two people who had just pulled up. "Alright fine." He smiled and went back down the hill to ask them. They agreed so Justin made his way back up to me. He wrapped his arm around my back and pulled me close. "Smile." He whispered in my ear. The couple took the picture and we made our way back down to them. "Thank you." We said at the same time to the two and we walked back to the car. We got in and Justin pulled out. "Let me see the picture." I demanded with my hand out waiting for him to hand me his phone. "Okay, pushing much?" He said laughing. He reached into his pocket and got out his phone and placed it into my outstretched hand. I slide the unlock button but there was a password. "So are you gonna tell me your password?" I smirked at him. "What are you crazy?" He laughed. "What you don't trust me?" I asked a little offended. "No no of course I trust you! It's just you won't like it." He said the last part softly. "Oh..." I handed him his phone and he put his password in then handed the phone back to me. When I saw the background on his phone I smiled. "You're background is your beliebers." I said through my smile. "Well yeah, they're the reason why I'm where I am. They mean the world to me." He said. "Aw, I'm gonna admit something to you. I'm actually a pretty big fan of you..." I said quietly. "Really? Are you serious?" He was really surprised. "Well uh yeah." I couldn't believe I actually admitted that to him. I mean I may have hated him after the last time but his music and the things he does is just amazing. "Wow. Just I would have never guessed." He said scratching his head. "Yeah yeah." I shrugged him off as I opened up his pictures. I tapped the picture that was just taken and looked closely. It actually wasn't that bad. "So how did it come out?" Justin asked curiously. I turned the phone to him and he smiled. "It looks really good. And you look absolutely fine. I don't know why you don't like pictures. Just look at you." He glanced over at me. I started laughing as he stopped in front of a building. "I'm serious." He turned to me. "Alright. Whatever you say." I shook my head at him. He got out of the car so I got out as well. We walked into the building silently and saw Uncle Scott waiting for us. "I did not appreciate you hanging up on me Justin..." Uncle Scott began. "Uncle Scott stop. He just wanted to take me somewhere special for my first real day here, okay? Cut him some slack." I stood up for Justin. Uncle Scott looked at me amazed for I never was one to jump at a chance to defend someone, let alone myself. I was quiet. Even Justin looked at me surprised. "Well alright then, come on guys. Justin you need to start your shoot now." Uncle Scott said as all three of us walked into a huge room with people running in all different directions, taking orders from the photographer. "Now me and you get to watch on the sidelines while Justin does this." Uncle Scott explained. Justin walked over to where the back drop was down and did whatever the photographer told him to do. He did that for almost an hour, with pictures being taken of him practically every second. He turned to me motioning his hand for me to go over and join him. I shook my head. He mouthed "For me please?" Giving a puppy dog pout as well. I started walking over to Justin when the photographer stopped me. "Where do you think you're going?" He asked me and I looked over his shoulder at Justin. He ran over to us. "Do you mind if I take a couple of pictures with her? Please it'll be good for promotion you know me with a fan." He winked at me, remembering what we talked about earlier. Ah he was never gonna let me live that one down now was he? "Alright, fine. Good idea." The photographer said moving out of my path so I could walk to Justin. "You owe me big for this, I can't believe you actually got me to take pictures today. And this is the second time!" I exclaimed shaking my head. Justin laughed then said, "Come on, lets have some fun with these pictures." We walked over to the back drop as the photographer got a full look at both of us together. "Ah perfect, you guys match." He noticed as me and Justin looked at each other. I was wearing a black t-shirt, jean shorts and black converse. Justin was wearing a black t-shirt and jean shorts as well except his sneakers were black supras. I can't believe I didn't notice this before. Justin then wrapped his arms around my neck and brought me back so I was pressed into his body. I reached up and grabbed his arms and we both smiled big. Next me and Justin stood side by side with our arms behind each others backs, looking at each other, making weird faces. When that was done Justin bent over. "Get on." He said so I jumped into his back. I held on trying not to choke him as he adjusted my body on his back. We made all sorts of faces. I literally felt so close to him right now at this moment. I guess everything overtook me because I leaned down and around Justin's head and kissed his cheek. The photographer got that picture and said it was perfect and that we were now done. I hopped off Justin's back and walked in front of him. He was motionless. "What's wrong?" I asked him. "You kissed my cheek." He mumbled out while reaching up and touching his face where I planted my kiss. Why the hell did I do that. I just realized what I actually did. This is gonna make him think that....no I can't think that. "Yeah it was for the picture." I said laughing. "Oh...." was all he muttered out as he started to walk out the door. I ran after him and finally caught up to him as he was getting into his car. "Justin I'm sorry if I made things awkward..." I began but he cut me off, "You didn't make anything awkward, it's fine" he giggled in between his words," Come on get in so we can go home." He smiled at me. I walked around to the passenger side and got in.