Chapter 9

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~~~Cholès pov~~~

"Okay so everyone text after they finish dinner, I think they guys have a party planned for tonight," said Hannah with a little dance.

"Okay," I said amused by Hannah's dance. She always did that when she was excited for something.

I walked inside and shut the door. My mom was cooking dinner and my dad and little brothers were still at the beach.

"What's for dinner?" I asked as I slipped off my sandals.

"Steak and mash potatoes," my mom answered and she closed the oven.

"I'm gonna go put this stuff in my room, I'll be down I'm a few okay?"

"Sure hun," my mom answered with a smile.

I opened my door to my room and leaned against it I opened my wristlet and pulled out the envelope. I threw it on my bed and sat with my legs leaning against the wall. I stared at the letter I spoke out loud, "If I open this and it has something to do with Justin,

I know I'm gonna go back to him. But if

I don't then I'll just forget all about him and I can spend the summer making my own decisions and-"

"Cholè!!? Come down here," my mom yelled from downstairs.

I tucked the letter in my top draw and went downstairs.

"Can you set the table, dinners almost ready?"

I grabbed the plates and put one on each place mat.

"So Cholè how's summer been so far? Can you believe it's already been a week? Crazy right."

"My summers been good, you know it's just hard to make up my mind on what I wanna do," I said.

My mom looked me in the eye and spoke, "Cholè your a great girl, you rarely ever do anything wrong. It summer as your mom I'm telling you, do whatever is gonna make you memories. And in the end if it was the wrong decision then when you loom back on it your gonna say who cares it was only one summer. But honey if it was the right descision then your gonna look back and say that was the summer of my life."

"Mom?"

"Yes Chloè?"

"I love you"

"Love you too honey. Know go wash up before dinner."

I walked up into my room and took the letter out, it was folded in half so I unfolded it and began to read.

Dear Cholè,

I know I told you to meet me at the pier at 11 the other night, and I tried to go. You see since I'm famous I'm not suppose to really go out, but I was willing to sneak out for you. Cholè Im truly so sorry. I tried to sneak out but Scooter caught me, he didn't let me leave. Cholè I would never hurt you, Cholè no girl has ever made me feel the way you feel. Cholè please forgive me I never meant to hurt you.

Justin:)

Why did I have to be the girl that Justin falls in love with. This is so hard, know what. I lie more and sneak out with Justin Bieber. I smiled at the fact that I just thought that, I'm lie to my friends so that I can go out with the superstar Justin Bieber. That's actually the coolest thing I've ever heard.

I walked downstairs for dinner and my mom was putting the steak plate onto the center of the table. I turned to go sit but then I said, "Hey mom can I just go run something next door to Courtney's?"

"Sure but come right back," she said as she walked back to the stove to get the mash potatoes.

I opened the door and walked off the porch. I looked across the street and saw a light was on in Justin's house. I walked across the street and stood on Justin's lawn. I picked up a rock and held it up I pulled my arm back to throw it but I released the rock.

"What am I doing?" I mumbled to myself.

I was about to throw a rock at Justin Bieber's window to get his attention so we could talk. I turned around and went back inside.

"Did you bring your thing to Court?" my mom asked as I walked in the house.

"Um actaully I realized it was stupid and I didn't need to say it," I answered as I sat down at the table.

~~~Justin's pov~~~

I hope the woman gives Cholè the letter, hopefully she'll forgive me. I feel horrible that she thinks I stood her up. I walked upstairs and changed into. I was sitting in the back yard eating a cheese burger that Scooter made for dinner, when I heard something. I heard a door shut, I got up hoping I could catch Cholè. I went over the the gate leading to the front yard and I looked over. No one was there, I actually miss seeing Cholè. What if she didn't like me? I finished my dinner and went upstairs, I'm suppose to be a famous teenager and so far I haven't done anything this summer. This is ridiculous I haven't done one crazy thing. The only person I've even talked to is Cholè.

"Scooter?" I said as I walked out of my room.

No answer he wasn't home. He must've went out to talk to the managers of the beach bash. I walked to the front door, and opened it. I looked right at Cholè's house I stepped of the porch and walked to her driveway. I stopped. I turned around and walked back.

"I don't know what to say to make you believe me," I mumbled knowing she couldn't hear me but I just really didn't know what else to do.

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