My dad being the smart and protective dad he is. Made sure his friend that lives in LA. Was at the airport when I landed just incase the Justin I met on the Internet, isn't who he says he is.
I understand where he's coming from, but I hope he really is.
I gave my dad a long hug.
"if anything happens, you call me right away okay?" my dad said holding me by my shoulders.
"okay dad. i gotta go in, i love you, ill call you when i land" i said hugging my dad one last time before walking into the port i was supposed to go in.
I found my seat and put on my headphones.
I leaned onto the window and closed my eyes, just resting for a while.
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"Hey sweetheart. I hope you had a nice nap," the flight attendant said waking me up.
"The plane has landed, welcome to LA." She said smiling down at me.
I returned the smile and sat up in my seat rubbing my eyes.
Finally. I get to meet him.
My adrenaline is pumpin so fast. I grabbed my carryon and ran out of the plane.
I spotted a bunch of paparazzi in a circle snapping thousands of pictures.
I sat my bags down and ran my fingers through my hair and popped a piece of gum in my mouth.
Hey, first impressions are everything. I picked up my bags and walked over to them squeezing myself through them.
But when I got inside of the circle.
Disappointment flushed through me.
It wasn't Justin. It was Nick Jonas.
That kind of pissed me off. I was so upset.
When I stepped outside of the circle I felt 2 hands cover my eyes and I spun around as fast as I could, but only to be met with beautiful brown eyes that would make anyone fall for him
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