And Then There's You (A Justin Melton Fanfiction)

Chapter Nine: Out For Shopping and Some

Dedicated to @camilleninay :) Thanks for spending your time talking to me on Twitter whether nagfa-fangirl man tayo or kung dinadamayan mo ako. I appreciate it so much. Most of all, I am so grateful because I know that you geniunely support this fanfic of mine. Salamat sa lahat! Labyu!

Btw, guys, ONE LESS LONELY GIRL by Justin Bieber is the theme song of ATTY :) It was actually my first pick!

{As always, unedited! Also, please make sure to READ THE A/N at the end. Salamat!!}

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Justin Melton's P.O.V.

There are a few things I can stand and a few more things I can't.

One of the many things I can't stand? The sound of my alarm clock.

Damn. It easily tops my "Most Annoying Things I Have Ever Saw And Used In My Life Like Hell Please Let Me Burn It" list. I know what you're thinking. "Justin, you can just change the sound of your alarm tone or whatever it's called." Well, you have a point. Except I don't use my phone as my alarm clock.

I use the real ass alarm clock. The one that has silver rings on top that shakes and vibrates and makes a blaring sound when it's supposed to. I definitely can't change my alarm tone.

Sleep is one of the best things in life. I'm serious when I say this; whoever disrupts my sleep, gets added to my "I Wish You Were Never Born" list.

My alarm clock is probably in both lists.

So as usual, I was busy wondering in Slumberland until once again my alarm clock blares and wakes me up.

I quickly reach out to the table beside my bed where my alarm clock is on. Since my eyes are still closed and I ain't facing the table, my hand doesn't find the alarm clock quickly. I touch several other things until my stretched hand finally lands on my alarm clock.

I press the button in the base of the alarm clock. "Finally, some peace."

Are you one of those people who can't go back to sleep once their sleep is disrupted? Well, I am. That's why even if I still want to sleep soo badly, I can't.

"Ugh, I hate you," I say, pointing at my alarm clock. "Why have I never thrown you out?"

I stretch my arms and legs and get out of bed. It's probably one of the days where I get up on the wrong side of bed, thanks to my alarm clock. But I don't think I'll ever get up on the wrong side of bed. There's only one side of the bed I can get up on. The other side is pressed on the wall.

When I get out of the room, a smile quickly appears on my face.

It's hard not to smile when one of the first things you see and hear is someone cooking breakfast for you while singing her favorite song off-key.

" Cozzzz all I neeeeed is a beauty and a beat who can make my life compleeeeeete. It's all about youu when the music makes you mooooove baby do it like you doooooo"

Someone cooking breakfast for you while singing her favorite song off-key and doing what she thinks is called dancing.

I clap slowly while trying my best not to laugh.