"You came!" I squealed, yeah legit squealed. It's not something I'm proud of.
"I had to! I missed you." He said, pulling me into a hug. I put my arms around him and relaxed into him.
I just can't believe that he decided to show up after all.
"I missed you too, Justin." I said, my voice coming muffled.
"I can see." He chuckled. "We're creating a scene, eh?"
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"Everybody is looking at us. They believe you finally have a boyfriend." He answered.
"What?!" I nearly shrieked. "We're like bros, man!"
"Tell that to them." He laughed.
"I don't see why you find this funny." I playfully scowled at him. "My mom will be on my case."
He grinned. "She'll understand."
"Isn't that Michelle Reeves and Justin Bieber? Since when do they date?" I heard someone ask.
You must be wondering how I know the Biebs.
Well, mom had one blessed contract with him and we immediately clicked. I'm glad we did. He's like the coolest person ever.
I rolled my eyes and pulled away. "Let's go. I got some people that I want you to meet."
"Like?" He asked.
"Like." I giggled as I pulled him along with. I heard him groan and I didn't have to look to know that he was rolling his eyes at me.
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After searching for quite a while, I found them and went over to them.
"Michelle, hey!" They chorused together.
I heard a small 'What the hell' from Justin and I turned to smile at him in a way to tell him that I felt him.
I am still in wonder of how they do that.
"Hello boys! And girl!" I winked at Zayn. He gasped at me. "Say what?"
"What? You've girly features, Zayn." I joked. The boys laughed along with Justin.
Zayn looked at me in horror. "I'm very much a man. No thank you."
I shrugged and then remembered that Justin was still behind me so I pulled him in front me.
"So guys, Justin. Justin, guys. Oops, I meant One Direction." I introduced.
"We know that, Mi." Justin chuckled. I rolled my eyes.
"I was just doing my job, dim-wit."
"You were always slow in introducing, babe." Louis winked at me.
I glared at him. "Whatever."
"Hey bro! Long time no see!" Niall hugged Justin first.
I can definitely see the Irish lad jumping in his head.
I feel you, Niall. I probably had the same reaction when I met Bieber. Who wouldn't? He's epic. End of topic.
After the introductions, Justin left saying he had some call to attend and I was talking to the boys until,
"MICHELLE!"
Oops. I could recognize that voice anywhere.
"THERE YOU ARE!"
Run, Michelle. Run!
"Who's that?" Liam raised his brow at me.
I groaned. "One of my worst nightmares."
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The Dance Lessons(A One Direction Fanfic)
HumorMichelle Reeves doesn't understand every teenage girl's obsession over British boy-band, One Direction. They might be good-looking and might have pretty nice voices but what's there to go mad about? Why the craziness? They are just five normal boys...
