Love heals

What are we?

Justin's pov
I couldn't help it. She was just so damn beautiful I leaned in and we kissed again. I felt the same sparks I felt yesterday.
"Justin, what are we?" I honestly had no clue what she meant.
"What do you mean?"
"Well we've known each other for 3 days but we've kissed twice and we're on a date and I told you a lot of really personal stuff. I just want to know are we friends or are we dating. Like what are we officially?" Even though we'd only known each other a few days I already knew I wanted to be her boyfriend. I just don't know if she felt the same.
"Well I know that I really like you. But if we make anything 100% official then the media will come after you and if we were to ever break up they still wouldn't leave you alone and your life would never be the same." I decided to be honest. Even though I wanted to be with her I couldn't ask her to give up her freedom for me, I wanted her to know what she was getting into before we decided what we wanted to do.
"I really like you too. I think I want to be with you but I don't want what Beliebers and I'm including myself did to Sofia and Chantel and others to do to me. And I'm not sure I really want the paparazzi to follow me everywhere. But as much as I like kissing you and stuff I'm not sure I want to keep doing that unless we define what we are."
"I want to be with you too but I can't ask you to give up your normal life for me."
"Wait Justin, I'm a Belieber so maybe they wouldn't hate me and I'm not famous so they wouldn't have any reason to. And you've sorta learned how to deal with paps so maybe I could too." Another thing to add to the list of things I like about Bethany: she's smart.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes. Now is there something you want to ask me?"
"Why yes there is. Bethany Friedman, would you do me the honor of being my girlfriend?"
"Well I'll have to take that under consideration." She is probably the most sarcastic person I've ever met. "Ok I've considered, and the answer is yes!" I leaned in and kissed her again.
"Good because now I can do that without you getting mad."
"I didn't get mad before I was just saying I didn't want to keep kissing someone who wasn't my boyfriend."
"But now I am your boyfriend so I can kiss you whenever I want."
"Ok dear." You could literally see the sarcasm dripping out of her mouth. "Wait are we only official with like our friends and family or are we going public?"
"I think for now we should wait a little bit before we tell the world about us. But we can definitely hang out at my concerts and stuff so when we do eventually go public people know who you are."
"Good idea."
"Ok want to post on Instagram that we're hanging?" I wanted my beliebers to get used to her as soon as possible so we could go public sooner.
"Ok" I took out my phone and took a selfie of us. I posted it on Instagram with the caption "great food with a great girl" I tagged her and it instantly got 100,000 likes.
"Justin I just got like 200 followers. It's only been a minute since you posted."
"The power of a Bieber tag."
"Oh shut it."
After our meal I payed and we went back to her house.
Bethany's pov
We drove into my drive way and I told Justin to come in to meet my mom and sister.
"Mom I'm home and I brought someone to meet you."
"Who is it Bethany?" My mom said as she walked down the stairs. "Oh Justin Bieber. So Bethany wasn't lying." My mom looked speechless even though she didn't really care for Justin's music. "Gabrielle get down here." My mom yelled so my 20 year old sister would hear from her room.
"Ugh why." She came down anyway.
"Gabrielle, Mrs.Friedman um hi I'm Justin." He looked really nervous.
"Uh guys I just wanted to tell you that Justin and I are dating now." They both looked at me with the blankest stares for about 2 minutes until they both smiled and hugged Justin. My sister always hated Justin for no reason and my mom was kind of neutral so I was surprised at their reactions.
"Justin if you hurt my sister I will hunt you down."
"Gabrielle stop be nice. Justin welcome to the family."
"Thank you Mrs.Friedman."
"You can just call me Susie."
"Uh ok Susie thanks." He still looked nervous so I decided to take him to my room.
"Ok you guys are ok with it so bye." With that I grabbed Justin's hand and pulled him up to my room as fast as I could. He looked around my room until he noticed what I had dubbed my "wall of Justin"
"How long have you had this poster?" He pointed to my oldest poster of him doing the same pose as the My World 2.0 cover but in color.
"Uh 2010 I think."
"Wow. You're not gonna take these down now that we're together right?"
"Um I wasn't planning on it but I can if it creeps you out."
"No I think it's really cute. I'm gonna need a bunch of pictures of you for my wall."
"Uh ok." I unlocked my phone which of course the lock and home screens were pictures of him and I opened the pictures app. "Have at it."
"What do you mean?" He stared at me in confusion.
"You said you wanted pictures of me. Here are most of the not gross pictures of me." He took my phone and started picking out cute pictures of me. Some were candids of me with my friends, others were posed, some were just selfies I took because I was proud of my makeup that day. He then noticed that I had a folder all of him with over 300 pictures.
"You really are a Belieber huh."
"Well yeah. I mean in as much of a non creepy way as possible I've been like in love with this idea of what I thought you'd be like since 2009 and like I know more details about your birth than mine." As I said it I realized how creepy I sounded.
"Really? That's kinda cute."
"No it's strange. I should delete most of these."
"But then I'd be the creepy one because I just sent myself like 200 of the pictures on your phone."
"Ugh fine." He started looking around my room again and noticed all my perfume (I had all of his scents and a bunch of others) and makeup and stuff. I was kind of a beauty addict. He then spotted the keyboard in my room and started to play a song I'd never heard before. "That's beautiful. What is it?"
"It's a new song I'm working on. I have all the music but I can't figure out the words and topic and stuff."
"Oh well you're an amazing artist so you'll come up with something."
He looked at me with his beautiful golden brown eyes until he exclaimed "that's it! I'll write the song about you!"

Hey guys. Thanks for reading this chapter! Things are moving pretty fast, maybe too fast. As always if you have any ideas just leave it in the comments and I'll try to work it in.