Anita's POV What should i wear? I kept asking myself. Not that I have much clothes to wear. I finally came up with a pair of jeans and a white shirt written in red on it 'Dream Big' and finally a pair of red converse. My hair was a little messy so I fixed it. Done. I prepared the spaghetti earlier since my mum isn't home yet. My dad? Lol he works from 5 in the morning till 10 pm. He doesn't have time for me or my mum, not that she cares, she spends all the time working too. I heard the door downstairs open and close. Speaking of my mother.. I hope she came. I went downstairs and found her drinking a cup of water in the kitchen. "Good thing you're back" I stated and turned away to walk but my dear mother's voice stopped me. "Have you met the new neighbour?" "Yes" I said dismissively and went back to watching TV before I changed my clothes. "Next time, don't open the door to a stranger when you're home alone" a couple minutes alter she sat back next to me on the couch. So she suddenly cares now? Bullshit. "Okay" I replied another time dismissively not wanting to cause a fight like we do as usual. ~15 minutes later~ The doorbell rang so I got up to open it. Of course it was him. Yes him. Justin. Who do you think it was? "Hey c'mon in" I guestured for him to come inside so he did He said hi to my mother and they both shook hands. Weird. Not. I'm the weird one. After dinner we decided to play monopoly in my room. "I won! I won!" I jumped on my bed as we finished the game, having fun of Justin. Suddenly ,he threw a pillow in my face. "Ow! What was that for?" I punched him too and now we were having a pillow fight. After a while, he somehow managed to get on top of me bs he started tickling me. I couldn't control myself from laughter that I couldn't talk. He finally (and thankfully) decided that it was enough so he stopped but we still layed there him on top of me. I never realized how amazing his eyes truly were until now. We both started leaning at the same time and when our lips were about to touch, his phone rang. He sighed and hesitated looking at the caller's ID but then picked up "Hey...um...yeah..okay..I'll be there" he hung up. "I'm sorry I need to go" he gave me an apologetic look but with this smile of his, you can't not forgive him or get mad at him. "It's fine.." I trailed off and I said goodbye before he went downstairs. ****************** Hey guys! It's allaboutbieber. Sorry it's short.. I don't have time.. Please check out my other stories on my profile... It'd mean a lot.. Also don't forget to vote and comment.. xox
