Chapter 3- You Done Checking Me Out

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"This hallway is just full of guest bedrooms. You ladies can take these on the left, Maejor Ali, Khalil, Alfredo, and Ryan are on the other side." Justin explained.

"Where are Fredo and Ryan?" I asked out of curiosity.

"I think they went out to eat, I'm not sure." He shrugged.

"Ok..well thank you and goodnight." Mya gave him the most fakest smile I've ever seen.

He rolled his eyes and nodded, looked at me as if he was going to say something, but went back down the stairs.

I don't know what is it but.. When I'm around him I don't feel like a fan anymore.. I feel like he's just as normal as me and I love it.

"Well come on, let's find our rooms. It's getting late." Alex opened the first door and walked in. "Goodnight guys."

"Night." We said in unison before she closed the door.

"I can't believe I'm about to go to sleep in Biebers house." Mya sighed and walked into the next room. "Night." She put up the peace sign and closed the door.

"I'm happy we get to experience this together. I mean the whole road trip and staying in Justin Bieber's house..it's all kind of surreal." Carter smiled at me.

"I know. It's kind of our last hurrah before college." I half smiled.

Carter hugged me and I hugged her back, I love these type of moments with my girls. It reminds me that were not just friends.. But more like sisters.

"Goodnight." She went into the next room.

I walked into the last room down that huge hallway and I swear I was about to pass out. This is not a guest room. It can't be.

I looked at the unmade bed.. The clothes on the floor leading to the- HOLY SHIT THAT CLOSET IS HUGE.

These are someone's clothes.. Some of the things that were hanging up had covers that said "dream out loud" on it. Oh no. That's not a good sign.

I walked out of the huge closet and looked on the computer desk. Sure enough there were papers that said 'Selena Gomez' on them, confirming my suspicion.

I picked up my bag off the floor that I must have dropped at some point and scurried out of the room.

Should I tell one of the girls? No their probably about to fall asleep.. I need some water. Maybe that will help me calm down.

I made my way down the stairs and walked around trying to find the kitchen. Damn this place is huge. Ha! I found it. I mean the door said "kitchen" on it.

I walked through the swingy door thingy and was almost blinded by a sexy bare back. He's not wearing a shirt. Yeah I must be dreaming.

The door swung back around and hit my shoulder.

"Ouch." I let out, Blowing my cover.

Justin turned around and almost dropped his cup of whatever he's drinking.

"Damn, you scared me. What are you doing down here?"

"Well one of the guest rooms.." I trailed off hoping he gets the point.

"What?" He raised an eyebrow. Ok so maybe not.

"I think it was Selena's."

His expression went blank. "Dammit I told them to clean that out." He took a deep breath and let it out.

My eyes remained on his chest..his abs..his perfectness.

"Are you done checking me out?" He asked looking annoyed.

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