Justin's pov:
"great job team"I said walking around them.
"tomorrow we will be facing Loyola's wolfs"I said
*laughing*
"hey don't laugh they are pretty good. They are 3-1"I said.
"yeah and we are 4-0"Steven said.
"yeah and tomorrow we can be 4-1"I said glaring at him.
"but today you guys played well. lets see tomorrow."I said.
"ok"they said as they walked away towards their lockers
"hey" I felt some one's hands snake around my torso.
"hey"i said turning around and see the most beautiful women Sandra.
"how was the game?"she asked as we walked towards the parking lot.
"ohh we won"I said grinning.
"thats good its 4-0"She asked.
"yup"i said.
"wow a blizzard"she said as we ran towards my car.
"and its only November"i said.
"man its going to get cold"she said.
"yeah I hope its not this cold in Maddie's wedding"I said.
"i hope not because I am planning to wear a dress"she said.
"ohh we need to go buy one tomorrow"I said.
"ook pick me up tomorrow"she said.
"ok'i said kissing her before she opened the door and walked in her house.
I walked upstiars and stopped by my moms room.
"hey"I said poking my head through her door.
"hey sweet heart how was the game?"she asked.
"ohh you know we won"I said.
"wow! see Justin imagine if you were not their coach! they would probably lose all there games"she said.
"probably"I chuckled.
"ok I am going to go take shower"I said exiting her room
I walked to my room and into my bathrrom. I wonder I wonder if Cynthia is going to come to Maddie's Wedding. Probably not with her modeling and all she probably has no idea that Maddie is going to Marry in 1day
Cynthia's pov:
*beep beep beep*
"shut up"I said as I slammed my hand on top of my alarm.
*beep beep beep*
"uuhh'i groaned as I got up.
It was only 9 I had time. We have to leave at ohh shoot! I only have less than an hour!. I jumped of my bed and went to go take a shower.
I decided to wear the shirt I had when I came to Stanford. It was black with big neon blue letters that said #Chicagoan I took out my black skinny jeans and put them on. I placed on my black vans. I made my hair into a bun Before rushing towards my closet to take out my suit cases. I grabbed my phone and ran out the door.
I walked downstairs. I opened the main door and rushed out side.
"taxi!"I yelled. YOu might thinking if your a famous model why not have a limo. Well I dont want to waste money and I wasnt planning to stay here long.
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We meet again (sequel to MIWTB)
Fanfiction"Leaving the person you love is always the most painful things has ever happened to me." Meet Cynthia Gutierrez a 20 year old that left Justin Bieber for her own good. But what happens when she returns to her home town and come across him again? Wil...
