My Roadtrip

smalltalk

Nervously, I take a seat right next to the window and breathe in the scent of fresh leather which probably means the van is new.

I feel Justin's presence right beside me, while he takes the seat right next to me at the window.

"So, how's school going?", he asks me and I raise my brow because of his weird question but can't help the smile on my face.

"Actually, pretty good. I'm still going to Highschool"

Unbelievingly, he raises his brows and looks me directly in the eyes.

"Really? How old are you?", he asks and makes me so fucking nervous just because he's looking at me with such an intensity.

"16", I bite my lip shyly and he follows my movement for a small moment.

"Wow", he scratches the back of his neck and looks away.

"Why are you so surprised?", I ask curiously and can't keep my eyes off of him because he's just so beautiful.

"Well, I just-", he looks at me and for a moment he seems a little nervous while he doesn't know how to express himself, "You're just really beautiful"

Suddenly I feel my heartbeat quicken by his answer and my cheeks must be a dark red by now.

"Well, thank you", I smile and look down at my lap cause I'm really flattered by his words.

Justin Bieber just called me, me, Acacia Clark, beautiful!

He chuckles whereupon I look up and once again get lost in his eyes which are just so incredible.

"Do you have any siblings?", he asks me to keep the conversation going while I finally manage to calm myself down a bit.

"No, I live only with my mother", I tell truthfully and hope he doesn't ask the question I'm frightened of.

"What's with your father?", he asks and I immediately tense up, while he looks kind of confused.

"He died when I was a baby", I look out the window, not knowing how to act or what else to say.

"Oh my god I didn't know-, Sorry I shouldn't have asked that", he says pitifully and runs his hand over his face while he moves uncomfortably.

"It's fine, I mean how could you have known?", I say and manage to look back at him and realize that the car already started driving.

"Okay , let me ask something harmless- what's your favorite color?", in that moment his phone starts to ring but he just turns it off and puts it away, while he smiles friendly at me.

Once again, my heart starts to beat louder.

Will I ever be not nervous in his presence?

"I really like the color white", I answer and strike a strand of hair from my face.

"That's not even a real color!", he starts to laugh and I roll my eyes playfully.

"Whatever, I still like white. But I also really like blue. What's your favorite color?"

"Hmm...good question. Today I'm going with grey", he points at his shirt and now I start to laugh.

"Okay, it's my turn", I bravely say, "what's your most favorite movie?", I ask and immediately start to get nervous again.

Maybe this is all just a dream?

Me with Justin Bieber in an expensive car, driving somewhere he hasn't even told me, talking about our favorite colors as if he wouldn't be one of the most famous musicians in the world,  and spending whole, three fucking weeks with him!

But the adrenaline in my blood tells me otherwise.

This is absolutely real right now and me, a simple girl from Chicago, is so lucky to even have this opportunity to meet him.

"That's actually easy to decide. The best movie on the whole planet is without doubt The Notebook", he scratches his freshly shaved chin and smiles at me widely.

I tilt my head, before I shake my head lightly, disagreeing with his choice.

"No, the best film in the whole wide world would definitely be Titanic!", he shakes his head laughing.

"Have you ever watched The Notebook?", he asks and raises his perfect brow.

"No I haven't and I don't need to", I watch him shaking his head in disbelief and acting shocked.

"How on earth could a normal person not have watched The Notebook?", he asks playfully and pokes me in the side with his finger.

"Hmm maybe I'm not a 'normal' person", I also state playfully and bite my lip. "Have you ever watched Titanic?", I ask and he shakes his head.

"How could a normal person not have watched Titanic?", I repeat his question from before rhetorically and he laughs in reaction.

"Well, I guess I'm also not 'a normal' person"

"Well, that makes two of us", I laugh and am blessed to look into his hazel brown eyes.

"We're almost there", Aran, Justin's chauffeur, as well as his bodyguard, makes clear. Justin nods his head and looks out the window, only to see the traffic and the big airport of Chicago just in front of us.

How on earth could I've been so distracted to not realize we were driving to the airport?!

I immediately get nervous and my hands start to shake a little which is why I intertwine them in my lap.

"To which place will we fly?", I nervously bite down on my lip and look out the window, only to see it start raining.

"It's a surprise", Justin brightly smiles at me and I pout my lips disappointed.

"No, please tell me!", I beg but Justin only laughs because of my childish behavior.

Then he leans over, smirks and whispers into my ear, "Patience, little one"

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Hi guys!

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What could happen next?

Where will they fly to?

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See you in the next chapter,

~Kadu