You were so excited that you could hardly sleep. So you were awake early, so that you had enough time to style yourself nicely. After a long shower, you styled your hair in natural curls, you put some natural light make-up on, and dressed yourself in a pastel colored maxi dress,sunglasses, a small bag where you can put in your camera, phone, money and lip gloss. Finished.
Still you have 30 minutes until Justin's supposed to pick you up, so you will not get more nervous, you decided to listen to some music and sit down on your balcony.
Justins POV
Luckily I've rented a car yesterday, better yet, a convertible. It is so warm here, and a convertible is just perfect. Now I just have to pick it up. Where the hell are my shades? Ok, calm down. You still have time.
Check list:
A bit of money
my phone
keys
sunglasses
and just to be sure, my credit card.Ok just a last glance in the mirror. My hair...damn...but ok I have to live with it now. Keep smiling Bieber. I hope (Y/N) will like my idea of a little sicily-roadtrip. The day yesterday was so nice. Oh my phone is buzzing.
(Y/N)? No, impossible.She doesn't have my number yet, so who is it?
Selena, again. “Hey, Sel.” I picked up.
“Hey Justin, how you doing? I know you told me you need time, and I'm just calling to let you know that I'm fine with that. I know there is a lot to talk about before we can give us another chance.” She said honestly. I must admit that I'm impressed.
However:
”Sweetie, thank you but please don't expect too much, I really don't wanna hurt you, you know. I'm kind of going through some changes. I'd hate to make you get your hopes up. You know?”
“What? I don't understand?” She said with a creaky voice. Is she crying? Please don't.
“Are you crying?” I asked her carefully. But no reply. Just a sniff and then she hangs up. Fuck, why now? But no, I will not let her ruin my day. Our day. So let's go.
END POV
YOUR POV
It's already 5 minutes past 10, where is he? Did he forget about our date? Or did I do something wrong yesterday without noticing it again? Wouldn't be anything new actually. I'm always messing things up. That's why I'm here. Just running away from my problems. My phone...where the hell is it? And who is texting me? Perfect, one of my problems is texting me. who else with the exception of him, would try and ruin my vacation?
Jason
'ciao bella, how is Sicily so far? Why didn't you tell me that you were leaving for so long? Hope you're not mad at me anymore? You know I just had to do that! See you soon, bby.'
What the fuck. Who do you think you are, asshole? (Y/N), no you won't reply to this bullshit. But why should I inform him about going away? We havn't spoken for weeks. How the heck could he just be so cocky? Like yes, sure I'm still mad!...what the fuck...till now I haven't even thought about him. Who do you think you are? Damn it! This guy has almost destroyed my life and he is like a curse, but clearly I like meeting up with him again! Sarcasm is my friend. Right then, I heard a car and loud music pull up. This must be Justin, and my mood just switched to happiness and excitement again.
Thanks Justin, you did it again!
END POV
Your POV
I just walked down the stairs and there he is. He looks like an angel. Like an angel with ‘swag.' I thought to myself. Leaned against the car, he's standing there looking down at his feet and enjoying the sun. He ran his fingers through his hair, and licked his lips. At that moment, he sees my figure striding up to him. He pulled nervously at his shirt, stood up and smiled at me with the most beautiful smile that I've ever seen. I just chuckled and walked up to him.
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Recovery - Justin Bieber
FanfictionThis is a story in which everything is possible. All your fantasies and desires, all your fears could be satisfied in these chapters. It is a story about Justin Bieber and you. It's a fairy tale, a dream or perhaps the reality? A different kind of l...