Hannah
Justin and i are currently waiting in line at McDonald's and someone comes up to Justin and asks him for an autograph. After he signs her shirt, they take a selfie and we get our food.
"Does it ever get old?" I ask getting into the car.
"Does what get old?" he asks as he starts the car.
"People shoving cameras in your face and screaming in your ear and asking you to sign everything."
"Sometimes. But whenever I feel like I can't do it anymore I just leave."
"I would probably break the camera" I say and he let's out a laugh.
"why do I believe you? " he asks
trying to stop laughing.
"Because I would. " I say and he takes my fry.
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"Babe?" I hear Justin say from the bathroom.
"What? You're in the toilet" I say and laugh.
"Yeah. There's no toilet paper... "
"OK? And?" I say jokingly.
"Bring me some?" he asks pleadingly.
"fine"
I go to my moms bathroom and grab a roll. I ask him to unlock the door and cover himself. I open the door and plug my nose.
"What the heck?! You stink like shnopiloppin!! " I say and he laughs.
"what the heck is shnopiloppin? " he says laughing, not being able to help himself.
"The definition of your stinch!"
"oh.. " he says. I hand him the toilet paper and walk out.
When I do, I hear him still laughing. As I'm walking out, I feel his presence behind me minutes later. He wraps his arms around my waist and rest his head on my shoulder.
"so.. " he says.
"Yeah?" I relpy
"What do you wanna do? We could make a snack. Watch Netflix."
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We are currently watching PLL and he jumps because "A" revealed who she was. Charlotte Dilorentez.
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