Chapter Fourteen

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CHAPTER 14 <3

“There's gonna be one less lonely girl. One less lonely girl...”

I awoke to the sound of Justin singing in the shower. It makes me smirk. Hold on. What song is he singing?

“How many I told yous and start overs and shoulders have you cried on before. How many promises be honest girl how many tears you let hit the floor.”

It's his secret song! I better pretend to not of heard when he gets out. He wanted to keep it with him until he released it. I jump as the water turns off suddenly, and the door swings open to reveal Justin wearing a towel round his waist. He shakes his water-clad hair at me.

“Hey! Watch it.” I squeal, pushing him slightly.

“Sorry babe. Now you gotta leave.” He pushes me out of the room so he can get changed.

While i'm waiting, I pack my purse with a couple of my things, ready for the park and the cinema. I check my phone to see if there are any new messages.

Just a “Morning.(: x” from Austin, which was a nice surprise. I can't wait to see him again.

“Hellooo, i'm going to the park and cinema today! Can't wait:D What are you up to? X”

I reply.

I button up my cardigan and put on my uggs, I hadn't put them on before because I thought it would be too warm. But it seemed to be much more colder today. I sit on the sofa, checking the time every so often. The sound of the hair-dryer seems to be a good sign, so I feel safe to re-enter the room. He's just messing around, whipping his hair to the beat of the obviously imaginary tune in his head. Dear lord.

“You have serious problems!” I shout over the noise.

He turns around to grin at me, blowing the hot air into my face.

I rush over to the plug, yanking it out of the wall.

“Right. Your hair looks fine. Let's go.”

“But what about breakf-”

I through an apple I brought in from the kitchen to him. His reflexes were to slow, which resulted in him having quite a nasty blow to the head.

“Ouch! I could sue you, you know.”

“What, for mildy damaging you face with fruit?” I snort. “Man up Bieber. Now let's go.” I jerk my thumb towards the front door. Maybe i'm a bit too insistent on going to the park. Oh well, i'll just go with it.

Once again, I let him lead the way. We take the bus this time, a double decker. Justin sprints up the stairs, so I have to follow him of course. I find him right at the front, an excited look on his face.

“Look Ash! It looks like I'm driving!” He exclaims, as the bus jolts into life. He twists his imaginary steering wheel in the manner of the driver.

“Oh wow. So it does!” I say sarcastically, taking a seat next to him. To be fair, it was a pretty good view from up here. We winded down the streets whilst Justin made various racing car noises. I had to hit him a couple of times as it was quite embarrassing. But he seems to have no shame.

Finally, Justin had decided this was the place. He slammed down on the STOP button and we hurried downstairs as the bus wheeled to a halt.

“I'd like to welcome you to... THE PARK.” He swung his arms around exaggeratively, as if it was his pride and glory.

I scanned the area. It was just a small field with a duck pond in the middle, a couple of tree, bushes and benches. No magical castle or anything. I was disappointed.

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