selenas POV:
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As we stepped out of the airport, done with our procedures, we stood and waited for our taxi to arrive. As we waited, a little girl came up to me, she asked " are you Selena Gomez?"
I replied, " sweetie, yes I am. " she jumped up and down and asked, "can I pretty please get an autograph and a picture with you, please?" she pleaded.
I replied with cheer, " of course you can honey, no problem!" The little girls mother came and took our picture, well pictures, we took over 10.
That little girl was just so cute. I signed her Selena Gomez shirt, and said as she left, " bye cutie, I love you. "
Then Justin asked as she left," don't you want a picture with me honey?" she replied with disgust, " no, I hate you! Selena is so much better!," she glanced at me, " you can do better than him."
Her mother nodded in apology. When they were out of sight, I burst out laughing. My fans love me and hate Justin, his face was just priceless.
As I noticed I said that out loud, I laughed even more. I just couldn't resist. The taxi finally arrived, we got in to our car ride to our beach house, at the beach.
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I finished unpacking my stuff, and met Justin at the beach, as told. I sat into the chair beside him, and started to tan.
And then he blocked my light, ah old memories. "what do you want?" I groaned. "to swim." he replied. He picked me up bridal style, and dropped me in the beach.
I felt dechavu flush to me. He's such a wierdo. I swam back up. We just swam in peace for the whole day. It was just so relaxing.
It felt so nice to be with Justin again. The Justin I always knew. And myself I always was. Like the old days.
Tomorrow was the wedding, and hew was my date. Hip hip hooray!
