White Roses

Chapter 9

Justin's POV

When I woke up I saw that Rose was still sleeping, with her head on my chest. Everyone else was already awake. When I moved to look where the others were, shewoke up too. "Good morning, beautiful," I said when I saw her sleepy eyes looking at me. "W-what?" She looks so cute when she's sleepy.

"Omg I'm so sorry, I fell asleep on your chest and.." "No worries, it's okay." I said. "Oh look the lovebirds are awake!" Louis shouted when he and the others walked back into the room. "Stop it you," I said. "Do you want breakfast," James asked. "YES!" Rose screamed. I think food is her middle name. It's unbelievable how much she eats but still is so skinny. When I think of it I realise she actually is very skinny. But that's one more passion we share. Food.

Rose's POV

"So what are you guys going to do today?" Louis asked. "I gotta go help my dad at his work." "Me and Harry are going to the cinema," Seri said as Harry kissed her cheek. I smiled. Serine looked so happy. "I'm taking Daria somewhere," James said. "Are we?" she clearly didn't know anything about this. "Yea we are." "Then where we're going?" "You'll see," he said mysterious. "Sorry guys, we gotta go or we'll miss the movie," Harry said. "Yeah we should go too," James said. "Erm okay, have fun!" I said before they left. "When do you have to leave?" Justin asked Louis. "In 10 minutes I guess."

"Well then it's just the two of us," I said after Louis left. "Do you have anything to do today?" Justin asked. "No, well I gotta study, but I don't think that will happen." I admitted. "Well then we can do something fun together?" he suggested. "Like what?" I asked. "We could go to the fair?" "Deal."

"Then go get dressed, I suppose you're not going like this?" "Why not? I asked joking. I ran to the bathroom and put on the clothes that I had brought. I was wearing a skinny jeans with a top with the text 'you can't sit with us' on and a longsleeved red jacket with my white converse. I put on some mascara, eyeliner and pink lipgloss. I quickly put my hair in a messy bun and ran back to the living room. "I'm ready."

"You look gorgeous!" Justin said. "Thanks," I said when my cheeks turned red, again. "Let's go."

I ran up to Justin's car. "Wait, Rose, Come back." "Why?" I asked. "I have something for you." All of a sudden he sounded so shy. "I-I need to tell you something." He was so nervous. What would he need to telk me that he was so nervous about? He was holding something behind his back.

He gave me a white rose. One white rose. It was beautiful. "Rose Jennifer Edwards, will you instead of just going to the fair with me, go to the fair with me as my date?"

"Of course I will!" I screamed. Did this mean that Justin felt the same way about 'us'? I didn't dare to ask so I just went back to his car.

'Simmer down, simmer down' "JUSTIN TURN THE RADIO LOUDER!" I shouted when I heard She Looks So Perfect playing on the radio. "They say we're too young now to amount to anything else," Justin sang. This was the very first time I've hears him singing. It wasn't bad to ve honest, his deep voice fitted perfectly to the rhythm of the song.

"But look around, we work too famn hard too damn hard for this just to give it up now," I sang. "If you don't swim, you'll drown" he sang "But don't move honey." We sang th rest of the song at the top of our lungs and laughed when the song was over.

"Why aren't you in Harry's band?" I asked. "You sing pretty good." "I don't know, my singing isn't pretty good and I don't feel like singing for all those people is meant for me," he said. "I still think you have an amazing voice." This time it was his turn to start blushing.

When we arrived at the fair Justin wanted to go to the ghost house. "What? I'm not going in there!" I shouted. "But, I'm with you," he said. "There's absolutely not going in there!" "But I want to! I love ghost houses!" "Okay then." He started smiling. "You can go alone if you want to go in there." "But.." He looked at me with those big brown eyes. " Nooo, don't look at me like that! I can't say no to your beautiful face!" I said. "Soooo that means you're going to the ghost house with me plus you think I have beautiful face?" "Yea c'mon before I make up my mind." His face brightened up. "Yay I love you," he said and he took my hand and ran to the ghost house. I was mentally shocked. He said he loved me. This feeling in my stomach, I couldn't desribe it, but I must say that it felt very nice.

"Are you ready?" Justin asked. "I hope so." "It isn't that scary, babe." He called me babe again. Yay. Probably he's right, it won't be that scary. As long as he stays by my side I'll be alright.

We walked through a small, dark corridor. "Justin?" "Yea?" "Will you hold my hand, please?" He didn't answer. Suddenly I felt his hand grabbing mine tight. "Thank you," I whispered.

The rest of the road went well, and he didn't let go of my hand even one time. "We'te almost at the end," he said. "There's only this-" "AAAAAARGH" Someone grabbed me from behind. That someone was wearing a white mask like the one in the Scream movies. He - or she, I don't even know - finally let go of me and I ran back to Justin. I was literally shaking.

"I'm never going in there again, mister Harrison," I said when we got out. "Don't call me by my last name." "Why not? It sounds cute." "You are cute," he said. Silence. I didn't know how to react to that so I just smiled. I must have looked pretty dumb. "So do you want something to eat?" He asked a little shy. "Yeah sure, do you like cotton candy?" I asked. "Do I like cotton candy? Erm no, I A-D-O-R-E it!" "That's another thing we have in common then."

"Can I have some pink cotton candy for two, please?" He was so handsome. He had an amazing jawline, a broad chest, muscular arms, nice legs where I am v jealous of. And then his face, his dark brown eyes, his tiny cute tip-tilted nose, his white teeth, his full lips, his perfect hair. Why was this guy aka perfection on a date with me?

When we got the candyfloss Justin made a mustache with it on my face so I did the same thing to him. We needed to take a selfie with it. We're not those silly people who take a hundred selfies a day with everyone and everything they see, but, c'mon, it's cotton candy! Also this was our first picture together. "I want to go on the Ferris wheel!" I said. "I'm afraid of hights," Justin said and looked down. "okay then." I really wanted to go on the Ferris wheel, can you imagine the vieuw you'll see when you're on top of London? "Hey, cheer up, I'm just kidding," he laughed. "Idiot." "I am afraid of hights, but I definitely don't wanna miss the vieuw up there, and I want to make you happy." I felt butterflies flutter through my stomach.

"Two tickets for the young man and his girlfriend," the old man said. "She's not my girlfriend." It was true, but it hurted so much to hear it from him. "Not yet," he added. My lips curled into a smile. He has no idea how much he means to me.

When in the Ferris wheel he putted his arms around me. We talked about how beautiful the vieuw was. You could see almost whol London up here. It was incredible. Being so close to Justin, with his arm around me. "Justin, I" I didn't even know what I was going to say, but I got distracted by his beautiful face. I couldn't help but looking at his lips and just a moment later I felt them on my lips. His lips felt so soft and I felt his warmth through whole my body. He puts his arm back around me and I lay my head down on his shoulder. This view was almost as perfect as perfect as the guy sitting next to me. Almost.