*JUSTIN'S POV*
1:00am, New York. 2014
"H O W D O I G E T T O T H E C A R L Y LE?" I type very carefully into my phone, as I'm lying on my hotel bed.
It auto corrects to Car lane.
I type it again.
"H O W D O I G E T T O T H E C A R L Y LE?"
The results pop up:
"300 results for 'car and auto repair shops'"
Fuck it, I'll try Siri . I press the home on the bottom of my phone.
"Siri, how do I get to the Carlyle Hotel ?" I ask.I wait a couple seconds. Then Siri's robotic voice responds.
"S o r r y , w h a t d i d y o u s a y."
"How do I get to the Carlyle hotel?" I repeat
I wait for the her response as a series of dots run across the screen. Finally she responds.
" H a h a, I w a s j u s t , k i d d i n g , I j u s t w a n t e d t o h e a r t h a t s e x y a s s v o i c e a g a i n."
" Siri, stop playing games, I need directions to the Carlyle hotel."
More dots.
"O k d a d d y, H e r e a r e t h e d i r e c t i o n s t o t he C a r l y l e H o t e l."
Some online results pop with directions from my hotel to hers! Finally !"
"Thanks! Do you know what time they open."
"H m m m . . . T h e w e b s i t e s a y s t h e y o p e n a t 7 : 0 0 a m. D o n ' t f o r g e t t o s e t a n a l a r m. I ' l l p r o g r a m d i r e c t i o n s t o y o u r G P S s o y o u' l l g e t t h e r e f a s t e r."
"Ok, Sweet! Thank you so much Siri."
"N o p r o b l e m!"
I smiled. I began to set my phone down, but then changed my mind.
"Siri...I love you."
"I l o v e y o u t o o, Mr. B i e b e r."
I set the phone down on my night stand just look at the ceiling.
On the low key, I'm really excited for this date with Rihanna tomorrow! I've kind of had a crush on her since before I was famous, before YouTube even. Like I used to have this photo of her on my lock screen. I'm mean everyone probably has a crush on her, she's RIHANNA, but you know. I'm just really hype about it. But I got to flex a different form of Swag . I've got to show her I'm not a little kid anymore, you know? I've been watching a lot of James Bond films lately, to you know, add some more finesse to my game. But anyways I should get some sleep. I've got to get up early and I don't want to be late. I got a big day ahead of me!
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