A hour after Ariana had called Justin she had hurried home. Currently she was looking for something to wear, but yet she couldn't /find/ anything. After awhile Ariana settled with a black Chanel dress and matching shoes. Then she did her makeup to perfection and curled her beautiful brown hair, putting it up into a half pony-her usual hair do-.
Another hour passed by it was 7:30, she knew she should start leaving before traffic got hectic. She got into her and drove for awhile then reached her destination, pulling into Justin's driveway, parking. Ariana fixed herself up before she waltzed up to his door, to be honest she was really nervous so for awhile she just stood outside debating on what she should say, how should she knock, should she ring the doorbell or? Finally she got the courage and rung the door bell, biting her luscious lip impatiently. Suddenly the door flung open, there standing right in front of her was the one and only Justin Bieber and boy did he look good as ever. For a moment Ariana just stared at him -could you blame her?- Justin chuckled a bit, grabbing her hand as he pulled her inside. "Take a picture babe, it'll last longer." He teased. With that Ariana snapped out of her thought and nodded giggling. "So...we're having dinner here or?" She said shyly, looking up at his gorgeous brown eyes with lust. Justin thought for a moment or that is what it looked like, then he nodded his head violently. "Yeah, we are. My chef cooked us something up. C'mon, beautiful." He said in possibly the cutest tone ever, leading her into the dinning room. Ariana looked around and noticed it was a candle lit dinner for two, she blushed furiously as he pulled out her chair for her, sitting down. She thanked her quietly and he smiled in response, taking the seat across from her then he opened his mouth to speak once again. "You look beautiful tonight, Ari.. I mean you always look beautiful but tonight.. Damn." Ariana was blushing even more if that was even possible. "Ditto.." She said, tilting her head slightly as Justin made a weird face and said. " I look beautiful? Thanks, but I refer to be called sexy, you know like I am." He winked. "No, no. Now you're beautiful, Justin. No more sexy." Ariana teased, looking down. Justin placed his hand on his chest dramatically. Another hour passed by and Ariana and Justin were just a slight bit tipsy after all the wine they had drank at dinner. Ariana and Justin were currently cuddling in his bed, not quite remembering how they got their but hey who cares. "Spend the night with me, Ari.." Ariana nodded and opened her mouth slurring her words already." Yeeeeeeaaaah- okayyyyy. Can can you get me a shirt?" She asked, Justin nodded as he went up to his closet, throwing her a shirt. Stripping down to his boxer he noticed Ariana was already in his shirt and asleep. Justin smiled at the cutie in his bed then got laid down next to her, wrapping his arms around her petite frame. Falling asleep shortly after her.
|\. I'm sorry if this sucks, okay.
