Surprises (I'm back bitches)

Chapter 6

I inhaled and exhaled deeply when I saw myself in the mirror. I don't even look like myself. I don't know if it was the shocking thought that I'm about to officially meet my idol or that I'm just not used to this luxurious experience of real modeling. All the fancy clothing, makeup, and lets not forget about how big my dressing room is. Like damn. 

"Oh hey, Renne." Kassy greeted, walking out the door. I was all dulled up and I felt so lost. "Hello, Ladies. Are you ready, Ms. Salinas?" she beamed. I was so lost in my own thoughts. I was looking around, up, down, and side to side. I most likely looked like a lost puppy in a big city.  "Uh, Elisabeth..."

"Huh? Yeah. What?" I snapped my head forward. "Yes. Excuse her. She's a bit. . .crazy." I lightly punched Kassy's arm in embarresment. "Uh huh.... Well right this way." Renne sounded uncomfortable. I slightly awkwardly smiled. 

We progressed down the hallway which was darker than the one we took to go to the dressing room. Oh, I mean MY dressing room... weird... We walked in awkward silence with the sound of my heels clicking on the granite floor.

"Well, here you are." Renne said as she pulled  the curtain back gesturing Kassy and I to walk through. Kassy didn't even think twice, she just went right through. Me on the other hand... I was nervous. A smidgen of anxiety slithered into my nerves and I froze. 'What has gotten into you?' the voice in my head said. And note, I'm not schizophrinic.

The bottom line is, I've never acted this way before. I just can't fathom what has all lead up to me meeting my idol, and being in these kindof clothes. I.. I... just cchan't believe it.

Kassy pulled me out of my intense freeze frame and hauled me over to the large mirror in front of a directors chair that was meant for me, I suppose. She sat me down and made me look at myself in the mirror.

Oh. Do I? I do... I sense..... a peptalk.

"Elisabeth, friend, girl, slut, you, bff. Elisabeth. Listen to me. You... are georgous. Beautiful! You need to understand that. You, Elisabeth Salinas, have this one-in-a-life-time opportunity to meet the man you have obsessed with since you were 8. Now, I know that you're thinking 'I'm nervous. I'm not good enough. I can't do this.' But really, Elisabeth... You can. Now, I'm not going to let you make an ass out of yourself because I know that you know what you're doing because I've seen you be so calm in different situations because you are just you. Now, they are probably going to be calling you here in a few seconds because I see someone walking toward us and ooh my god it's Justin." her eyes started to widen. 

I. froze.

I was horrified to turn my head around.

But I did. Slowly, but surely.  Done turning my head, my eyes met Justin's.  His eyes sparkled.  How cliche' right? Yeah, but the point was, I actually wasn't that crazy. I mean granted, my stomach was churning with anxiety but my head was so clear and calm. 

Justin approached me, looking nervous."Um, hey. I'm Justin," he hesititantly reached his hand out to shake mine. My brain took over and just kinda said 'Be cool'.

I extended my hand foward and took his in mine. His hands were clamy and rough. His felt so large compared to my petite, small, lady hands.

Our eyes met once more and my i could feel my concience slipping away from its composure. His carmel brown eyes made my legs weak, made my heart skip a beat, made me melt. But the wierd thing is why was he nervous?

"H-Hi, I'm Elisabeth." I smiled at him, making his facial expression relax. Which made me confused.

"Well, um, it's a pleasure to be modeling with you, i think this one will be funner than the others." He smiled, letting go og my hand.

"Hate to break it to you Bieber, but funner isn't a word." I chuckled.

"Ah, you're one of those people." he laughed. His laugh, oh my gosh.

"I'm not that uptight unless you make me hate you, which I doubt but still." "See i have the charm," he gestured to all over his body with his hands, "goin on." I laughed because he is actually a goof and i liked it, and this time, not because he is THE Justin Bieber.

(A/N) Hi... sorry. I have school but I'm on break and my mind is just *que fart noise* But anywho, I will for sure try to write but idek. Sorry this is a shorter chapter but i dont even know if you guys like this, shoud i proceed?? Feedback por favor, loves. See ya soon.