Justin Bieber has "allegedly" been dating Lionel Richie's daughter, Sofia Richie, and Ariana Grande has undeniably been with rapper, Mac Miller.
Neither have talked in a while, but one night could change the rest of their lives.
Justin and I changed and were both wearing sleepwear. I was wearing a gold satin slip with a lace trim, and Justin was wearing an oversized t-shirt and sweats. We were both perked up on the couch with a pillow over our mouths, prepared to cover our faces... Well not so much Justin. More me. Then this horrid scene comes.
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I screamed and ditched the pillow and went straight for Justin. I had his shirt clenched up in my hands and my face dug into his chest. He was laughing so hard. I looked up at him trying not to crack a smile. "It's not funny!" I said trying so hard to keep a straight face. "It actually is." He said through his laugh. I grabbed a pillow and started hitting him with it. "It's not funny!" He grabbed the pillow out of my hands, threw it on the floor, and then held my hands down to keep me from grabbing another pillow. "Okay, it's not funny." He said with a smirk on his face. I gave him a malevolent stare and he looked into my eyes, and suddenly, my smile faded. The movie was just background noise. It's like we even forgot it was playing. We were too busy focusing on each other's stares. I was kneeling on the couch while my hands were still being held down by Justin's, and I could see him break contact with my eyes and immediately look at my lips. What was he thinking? Without even knowing I was staring at his. I slowly crept closer, and so did he. We were just an inch apart. He slowly leaned in and kissed me. It was gentle, it was sweet. I felt my eyes slowly start to shut and he let go of my hands, and put his hand up against my face. Sofia. Wait. What about Sofia? I pulled away after a second, and realized that Justin was with Sofia. "What's wrong?" He asked, baffled. "Uh, um, Sofia." I said stammering. His expression changed right away. "Sofia who?" He said with a grin on his face.
