Out Of Town Girl ( Justin Bieber Fanfiction) [Edited]

Chapter Three - "Yeah, yeah, in your dreams."

Out Of Town Girl

Chapter Three – “Yeah, yeah, in your dreams.”

Vanessa

I swear I was about to laugh out loud any second now.

The look on his face, oh god that was enough to make me do a freaking victory dance. At least something good had just taken place since the time I came on this tour bus.

He so saw that, well he deserved that. He is just an arrogant jerk and also a fucking player. He got no feelings and also, he doesn’t care about other’s feelings.

Well I ignore him like always and stop thinking about him and start concentrating on the song which I was currently listening to.

I tap on the twitter app and see something disastrous.

And it was,

“@justindbieber: Some people are just so immature oh.”

Oh, so, he tweeted that and that was so fucking about me. He had seen my tweet when I smirked at him when he saw it.

“Pay back is a bitch. Isn’t it?” He whispers in my ear and that fucking made me tingle I don’t even know why. But there was he smirking and he looked hot.

Oh lord, what am I thinking?

Vanessa Somers are you alright? Justin Fucking Bieber is not hot okay.

“Fuck you.” I say in pure annoyance. I hate him, I swear but unfortunately, I had to admit that he was hot(can’t really believe that I was actually saying, I mean thinking this) and I couldn’t disagree with this truth.

“When and where babe? If you wan’t we can go in my bedroom and do stuff! ” He say while smirking sexily. Damn, was that smirk was sexy.

Okay, I have to fucking stop with calling him “hot” or “sexy” or whatever. Ugh this was so hard.

“Babe, you aren’t getting me okay,” I fake smile.

“I can get you very easily.” He says confidently and a cocky smirked played on his lips.

"Yeah, yeah, in your dreams." I waved my hand on him and meant every single I just said. He was so confident though.

"Try me." He just says that and then comes near me and just looks in my eyes and then at my lips. Justin’s eyes just flickering between my eyes and then at my lips. He was coming nearer and I wasn't pulling away either. Did I really want to kiss him?

What the fuck was I doing? What is seriously wrong with me?

Thank god Chaz or someone else was not here.

Justin

I was about kiss her until she pulled away in embarrassment and regretful expression playing on her flawless face.

What was I thinking? Ugh.

I really wanted to kiss her and I know I sound desperate but I liked her. I really don't know what's going on here.

I really wanted to change her thoughts on me and not let her ignore me again and think I was the ‘player, arrogant and jerk Justin.’, like she always does.

I can’t believe that I had created such a bad impression about my very own self on her. First impression is the last impression, this was indeed so fucking true.

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