Today, Justin does nothing bad to me, not really. He just gives me silly things to do. It's been a two days and in twenty-six days, I'll be seventeen.
"Izzy come over here!" Justin calls.
"What?" I ask.
"Get one!" He asks me to get one of those gum sticks. When I do pull one, my heart almost falls into pieces. I fall to the ground and almost cried.
"There's a fucking cockroach!" and I'm scared of them.
"Haha you bitch!"
"Not funny twat!" I exclaim.
"Nah I'm just kidding! Sorry haha! Get up!" he offers me his hand.
"Did you just say sorry?" I ask as I take his hands and get up. "You also helped me up!"
"'Cause I'm a nice guy," he says.
"Oh by the way, I won't be here tomorrow," I tell him.
"Why?" he asks.
"I gotta go to the park. I always visit that place. I need some time for myself," I explain.
"Can I come?" he asks again. "I haven't been to the park in a while."
"I don't know.." I hesitate. "You might collapse again."
"Well, you'll be there to drive me to the hospital, won't you?"
"Maybe. I'm not sure."
"Pretty please?" he begs. "I promise I won't collapse."
"Pinky promise?" I say as I stick my pinky out. "Hhmm?"
"Aww that's so se...cute. I promise," he says then intertwines his pink with mine.
"Okay, I'm going now. C'mon. I'm just going today, I forgot that I have a dentist appointment tomorrow."
I go out the door and start walking. I wouldn't want him to see me get into a pretty expensive car and drive it, would I?"
"Wait, we're gonna walk?" he asks.
"Well, yes. Why?"
"I thought you were going to drive. You're not?"
"No, I'm not," I say. "I don't have a car, remember?"
"Oh yes. So we're just gonna walk?"
"Yes. I'm sure we're going to walk."
We start walking together. Suddenly, I hear Justin whine. "Oh goosshh is it like five miles? I'm so tired!"
"Justin, we're near. We walked like just a mile," I say.
"Oh?.."
He takes out his phone and starts typing. I receive a text after a second. It says:
*I just love making you check your phone. Who's my bitch? You are :)*
I turn around and look at him, straight in the eyes like I was looking through his windows and see his soul.
"You are giving me the creeps Isabella. Stop doing that!" he says. I stare at him harder, the type of eye lock that makes you feel guilty. "Alright! Alright! You are not my bitch! I'm sorry!"
"I know you are," I say then grab his arm. "Let's go get some ice cream! To Baskin Robbins! You want ice cream?"
He then says, "Yes, I do. Who doesn't?" We both run afterwards.
When we reach Baskin Robbins, we get the same flavor ice cream. He just does what I do. Ugh, boys. Anywho, Baskin Robbins is just across from the park so..yeah. Justin and I sit on a park bench, looking at the sky. I feel a warm arm around my shoulders, my reflexes cause me to throw his arm away. Poor Juju.
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Friends Forever
FanfictionIsabella Ericson is a socialite's daughter who just wanted to work and experience life. When she does work, she ends up working for Justin Bieber who shared his past with her.
