Chantel's POV
You're My Little Secret
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3 Months
Into
Believe Tour
~~~"So, have you heard from Miley?" I ask Y/n, grabbing some water from the fridge. We're all waiting inside a dressing room while everybody is getting prepared for tonight. Y/n roll her eyes once I turn around and sit next to her.
"No, not ever since the last time we talked. I could honestly care less us and our friendship." I was shocked hearing what was being said about Miley considering them being hooked to each other on the hip. Whatever argument they had I'm glad it split them up because it's only making me closer to Y/n.
"Well damn, whatever she said must've pissed you off."
"Damn right." She replies with anger in her voice over the convo.
"Well, I'm here for you when ever you need me, because thats what bestfriends are for." I smile, hugging her. Then a guy walks in.
"Chantel? Chantel Jeffries? He asks looking at me, I stand up and offer my hand for him to shake.
"That's me, nice to meet you." I smile at him, he shakes my hand smiling back.
"So you're Pattie's daughter. It's nice to meet you, and see the beautiful girl she was talking about. It's time to go to Justin's dressing room to do his hair for tonight." He says with a little nervous tone, I giggled. "Let me just show you to his room." Walking out of the room, waving at Y/n I follow the guy to Justin's dressing room.
Stopping at the door that says Justin Bieber in a star, I could hear Justin warming up for tonight. My stomach started getting butterflies in them.
The guy knocks on the door, "Justin,are you dressed?" He asks through the door.
"Yeah, come on in." I inhaled then exhaled the guy opened the door and there Justin was; sitting on the chair, in his outfit with no shirt under so I saw his lovely abs. If this can get anymore difficult.
"Ok, well Chantel, I'm gonna leave you here to finish up the last bit on Justin. Good luck with tonight, Justin." He smiles then closes the door. I stood there frozen, wishing that i could just move but i cant after what i see justin dressed in. He was wearing all black. Black leather pants with zippers on each side, black leather jacket, black gloves and black shoes with golden tongues on them.
My thoughts kept building up more and more. Fuck he's so sexy.
"Aye Chantel, are you alright?" Justin ask, putting his hand on my arm looking up at me.
"Oh yeah, sorry." I said walking behind his chair, there was a mirror right in front of us. I glanced up from his hair up at the mirror to see him staring at me. I begin to touch his hair, it's soft... and pullable when he's on his knees.
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I Love My Best Friend (Justin Bieber Love Story) *Editing
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