One Life

Chapter 3 ~That Girl~

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Justin Timberlake- That Girl

Justin's P.O.V

"She's..... beautiful. I've never seen someone with so much beauty in my life." "Right," Twist says. "Okay guys I know she's beautiful but the game is going to start," Alfredo says turning on the TV. We all sit around the TV waiting for the game to start.

I go upstairs to change my clothes. I put on gray sweatpants without a shirt and sit on my bed. I type in my passcode and go on google. I search up this "Y/F/N(your full name)" and click on images. The one picture wasn't enough for me.

"I wanna make her mine." I say to myself while scrolling through her photos. She has the most beautiful smile, hair, and face. I click on "Web" and click the first source I see about this new flawless artist.

She's 18 years old and lives in New York. She's on break till next week and her manager is Usher. She's one of those artists that opens for others until she has her own show. She should open up for me.

Why hasn't Usher introduced me to Ms. Y/n yet? Knowing that she's all that sexy, he never even brought her up. What type of betrayal is this? Suddenly a knock on my door interrupts me.

"Justin the food is here!!" Alfredo says of course excitedly. Too excited.

"I'm coming!" I say taking my wallet.

"Hurry up damn it, I want my food."

"Shut up you fat ass," I say and laugh at the expression on his face.

I open the door and pay for the food and give him a tip. I place the pizza down on the counter and grab 7 plates and cups. I grab about 15 napkins and take it downstairs where everyone was seated.

"Foods here," I say handing everyone napkins, cups, and plates.

Of course Fredo takes food first. He takes three of everything. There's pepperoni, pineapple, chicken pizza, barbecue and buffalo wings with garlic nots, Zeppoles, and Pepsi and Sprite.

"YASS!" Fredo says.

Everyone takes food and continue to watch the game.

Your P.O.V

I awaken from my nap and look at the time. 10:00pm. That meeting was so boring. As soon as a came home I plopped on the couch and fell asleep. I decided to eat cereal since it was too late to eat dinner. I grab frosted flakes and pour the milk.

After I finished my cereal I walked upstairs and go on my laptop

"Y/n! Your brother calls from downstairs.

"WHAT!" I say?

"Don't what me! Can you bring me my laptop charger?"

"Whatever." I mumble.

"Why don't you go upstairs and get it yourself?!" Your sister says.

"Shut up!" He says.

I get his charger and walk downstairs to give it to him.

"Thanks B good looking out," he says.

I don't know why but he always calls me B. He's getting married soon. He's 27 now. He has a beautiful fiancé and all he's been doing is looking for a good house for them to live in. I have to admit, I'm gonna miss him and his stupid ways. I kinda don't want him to move but he has to start his life.

I walk upstairs and resume on my laptop.

"Hi Y/n," your sister says.

"What?"

"Damn I was just saying hi." "Hello," I say reciprocate. When I just make up, I'm never in the mood to speak.

Me and my sister start up a conversation about random, stupid stuff.

"Justin so beautiful!" I yell. "Shut up!" I hear my brother yell from another room.

Your sister rolls her eyes and looks at his tattoos.

"You know you love him." "Yeah I guess he's cute," my sister says.

"Well he's mine," I say. My sister rolls her eyes once again.

We continue to talk until I get tired at 1:00AM.

"Goodnight." I say as she goes into her room.

"Night Y/n."

As I'm falling asleep I get a text message from Diggy Simmons, my ex. "Look I'm sorry," it reads. I roll my eyes and try to fall asleep. Sorry doesn't cut it anymore.

Justin's P.O.V

After the game is over everyone goes home and I listen to Y/n's covers. On top of all that beauty, she's a really good singer. I decide to call Usher about Y/n. I may have a little obsession. Just a little. I dial his phone number and it rings four times.

"Hello?" "Wassup man?" I say through the phone.

"Nothin' just chillin. It's been a while since we talked man," he says.

"Yeah how you been?" I asks him. "Good, everything breezy. Just working hard." He says.

"That's good. Never let a day go by without it being productive."

"You got that right. Whatchu been up to?" He says.

"Nothing really I'm still on tour but my next concert is in California the upcoming four days."

"Oh that's cool you get to be home for a while." He says.

"Yeah...... So I heard you have a new artist now, Y/n?" I say kinda nervous.

"Yeah," he says proudly. "How long ago did you sign her?" "A couple months ago. Why?"

"Cause you never told me about her," I say. "Yes I did. Remember that time Scooter call us all for a meeting? I announce that I had a new artist. You were too busy texting to actually listen." "I was sort of listening," I lie.

"Mmhmm yeah okay." He laughs.

"How is she?" "She's good. She's working on her new EP. I'm real proud of her. She's coming along. Have you heard her sing yet?"

"Yeah I actually have and I was wondering if she could open up for my tour in California for the next four days," I say shyly.

"That's actually not a bad idea cause she's gonna be in California next week so I'll talk to her about it," he agrees.

"Alright thanks. I don't mind you guys staying at my house either," I suggest. 

"We'll see what she thinks," he says.
"Aight, I'll talk to you later," I say. "Aight bye," "Bye bro, don't forget."

"I won't...." He says. "Alright cool bye." "Bye Justin," he says before we hang up.

I smile at the thought of Y/n coming to my tour. My happiness fades away when all bad thoughts run into my mind.

What if she doesn't like me? What if I'm not her type?

I began to search up who her celebrity crush was. Diggy Simmons. It says that "he's her type".

I started comparing myself to him and soon I became despondent. Diggy and I are nothing alike! I began to read some more. She just recently broke up with her boyfriend Diggy Simmons. Oh damn. She's probably going through a hard time.

I feel stupid as I began to read and look at pictures of them in a relationship. I decided to not go any further as humiliation takes over me.

As soon as I click the home button I could've sworn and seen my name and I hit "safari" again. It says her biggest celebrity crush of all times is "Justin Bieber." I smile like an idiot in my dark bedroom and lock my phone. I pull the covers over me and fall asleep with a smile on my face.

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Remember, eastern time is three hours after GMT time. So for example In New York it's 1:00 while in California it's 10:00. Still trying so vote :)