Lifesaver ~ Justin Bieber [TO NOT BE CONTINUED]

Lily Jacobs.

I'm really happy with Justin.

He makes me feel more secure about myself.

He is definitely boyfriend-material. He can make a girl really happy, I know that.

I just wish a boy like him would like me for ME.

I guess I'll just have to keep dreaming.

"Hey, what are you doing?" I heard someone interupting my thoughts. I looked up and saw Justin.

"Nothing. Just... thinking."

"You should stop thinking and do something. You'll feel much better." I smiled.

"Thanks."

"Hey Justin-" 

"Dad, you've asked enough. Come on Justin, run!"  My dad laughed and we ran upstaires.

I let myself fall on my bed and sighed.

"Thanks for saving me, I couldn't handle any more questions." I laughed.

"No problem. He does that everytime. He even asked the mailman a lot because he once delivered some clothes for me here." Now he laughed.

"He's just being protective. I'd do the same." 

"But you don't have kids."

"Not yet. But I hope I'll find a girl who wants the same."

"Hey, if you can't find anyone. I would like kids too." 

"Deal." He said and we both laughed again.

"Just so you know, every girl would be lucky to have you and I think you'll be a great dad." He looked at me and smiled.

"Thanks. And I think that you'll be a great mom." He said. I sighed.

"Why can't I just be older already..."

"I know right, but than you also need to work even more and pay bills and stuff."

"Right... never mind, I'll stay forever young." He chuckled, jumped on the bed and layed next to me.

"Nice painting you have up here." 

"Thanks. My aunt made the design and me and my mom painted it." 

I had, quite a big, painting on the ceiling, right above my bed.

It was a sort of doodle, all kind of lyrics, flowers, funny things around it and in the middle you saw my name is nice, big, curly letters. I loved it. My aunt was very creative.

"It's really nice. Can you ask her to make me one too?"

"Well... she lives in Australia now, but I can still ask her to fax it or something?" 

"That'd be cool."

"I'll send her an e-mail, wait." I got up from the bed and got my laptop. I sat on the bed again and opened it. It was still on, so I typed in my password and the screen lit up again.

My skype was still open and I saw she was online.

"Oh, she's on Skype." I mumbled to myself and called her. After a few minutes... it was answered.

"Hey Lily! Long time no talking."

"Hey! No I know, sorry I was busy with school before summer."

"It's okay, so how are you doing? Who is your little friend?" I laughed and looked at Justin.

"I'm fine. This is Justin, he lives at the end of the street and goes to school with me."

"Nice you meet you Miss."

"Nice you meet you too." She said and looked impressed at me. I rolled my eyes and laughed.

"But uhm, I actually had a little question... Remember the drawing, or doodle actually, you made for me?"

"Yes! Do you still have it?" I smiled and faced the camera to the ceiling. When I placed the laptop on my lap again, her mouth hung open a little.

"That's amazing! Who did that?" 

"Me and mom did it last Christmas."

"That's so amazing. I love it."

"Me too." I said laughing.

"But, what I wanted to ask was... Can you make something like that for Justin and fax it to us? He thinks it's pretty cool too. I think he's just jealous."

"Hey!" He yelled and we laughed.

"That's no problem, hun. I have to go now though, I have a meeting. Say hi to your parents for me."

"I will! Bye auntie."

"Bye!" And she ended the call.

"Your auntie is nice." He said with a smirk. I closed my laptop and shoved it under my bed. I stood up again and looked at him with a straight face.

"What?" 

"No thank you? You are unbelievable!" 

"B-but I-"

"Justin, seriously?" I said in a normal tone. He slapped his forehead and fell back onto my bed.

"You really need to stop that!" He said and I laughed.

"Oh, you think this is funny?" 

"Oh shit." I mumbled and run out of my room, slamming the door shut after me.

But before I reached the staires, two arms were wrapped around my waist and pulled me back.

"So close..."  I whispered and I heard the familiar laugh in my ears, which I never get tired of.

"You can't escape from me." He whispered in my ear, his warm breath tickling my neck.

"Who said I wanted to?"