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Finally, I decide for a simple outfit, which happens to be a white top, which I admit, shows some of my cleavage.

Also, I decide for some dark jean-shorts because today the sun's shining super bright and the weather is really good and warm.

Also, I decide for some dark jean-shorts because today the sun's shining super bright and the weather is really good and warm

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Justin just told me that we're going out and visiting some places, a really vague description of what we will do today.

I hate to be so curious, it's literally eating me alive.

Grabbing just my phone with me and putting it in the back-pockets of my jean-shorts, I take a last glance at me in the mirror.

My hair is open, and falling in dark brown, light waves over my shoulders.

I just put on some mascara on my lashes, so my blue eyes would sparkle a little more, just the way I like it.

I smile at myself and am proud of my appearance.

I wonder what Justin thinks of me.

Does he like me?

Well, his behavior at breakfast today was really distracting. I've never felt this way about someone. Actually he's just my idol, my most favorite musician, my love, I don't really find words to describe the way I feel towards him. Especially now that I've met him in real life.

Of course, I can now see him more than a normal person, a total normal guy just like everyone else. Just that he's a world star and super rich. I could add more things to the list, but then I probably wouldn't come to an end.

Shaking my head laughing, I finally leave the apartment and just as I open the door, I collide with a muscular chest.

Ouch.

"Oh my god, is everything alright?", Justin asks me and I automatically blush because of embarrassment.

"Y-yeah, I just didn't see that coming", I watch him scratch the back of his neck, while he looks my body up and down, making my heartbeat quicken.

"Y-you look, ahm, great", I watch him blush and can't believe the scenario right now.

Justin Bieber blushing? Because of me?

"Thank you", I bite down on my lip while his eyes linger on my cleavage for a brief moment, but quickly land on my face again.

"You look pretty good yourself", I admit and look him up and down, without second thought.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 06, 2018 ⏰

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