M A R K M Y W O R D S

day out

Selena's POV:

I apply the Dolce liquid lipstick that my fellow friend, Kylie Jenner gifted me. The lipstick pulled my whole outfit together.

Justin is taking me out somewhere, but I have no idea where he's taking me. He's been gone for the past hour doing god knows what.

I look in the mirror and I'm in love with this outfit. I didn't want to go too dressy but not dressed down. I'm wearing my nude pumps with black jeans, a white tee, and Justin's Purpose Tour jean jacket that fits a little big on me. And for my hair, I just straightened it.

This outfit is too cute not to take pictures. The music I'm playing is really helping me feel myself.

I mess around on snapchat, take a few full body pictures, just a usual day. There's a knock on the door which took me by surprise.

I look in the hole, and I'm stunned. It's Justin, with a haircut. This is insane. I open it slightly, "I'm sorry, I'm waiting for my boyfriend." He chuckles sarcastically. "Very funny, I told you I was gonna cut my hair sooner than you thought."

I open the door and he kisses me. "Are you ready?" He says holding my hand and looking at my outfit.

"Yeah." I say blushing. "I love this, you look like a mini me." He says laughing.

"Well I wouldn't look like you if you would tell me where we're going." He grunts. "You'll see when we get there for the thousandth time."

"Well change because you have hair all over your clothes." I say dusting off some hair. He rolls his eyes. "Fine." He pulls out a grey sweater mad removes the black tee.

I think his tattoos are the most attractive thing on his body, next to his eyes. He puts on the grey pullover and he looks somewhat handsome.

"I like that pullover, grey suits you." I say totally not checking him out. He looks in the mirror and chuckles. "Why thank you."

"Alright let's go." He says looking in the mirror one last time before grabbing his phone. I grab my LV bag and we head out the door.

We wait for the elevator doors to open and Justin's phone rings. Looks at it, then at me, and back at his phone.

"It's Scooter." He sounds worried. He answers the phone and sighs. "What's up Scoot?" The elevator doors open and we go in.

Woah, I didn't realize how good the lighting was in here. I pull up my camera on my phone and take a few pictures in the mirror showing my outfit.

"Yeah, alright Scooter, see ya." Justin says and hangs up. "What happened?" I say.

"Oh nothing. I just have an interview tomorrow." He seems down. "It's alright if you miss my concert. There's plenty more." I say trying to cheer him up.

He smiles and wraps his arm around me. "I want to get in on the action." He says facing the mirror.

"If you say so." I take a few cute mirror pics with Justin, which will definitely make my Instagram soon.

"Here, take a picture of my jacket." I say handing him my phone. I pose like I'm at a photoshoot and Justin laughs.

"How hot. Give me a little hand on the hip or the 'I'm a psychopath and I ride Harley's' look." I laugh.

The elevator door rings and I'm embarrassed because people were starring at me like I'm full of myself.

Me and Justin walk out of the elevator quietly and a little red. Once we were out of sight we bust out laughing.