Chapter 4

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Miranda’s POV

 

I walked in our front door with my family. Tonight was fun. Justin’s really nice. When we were together, he didn’t seem like a famous person, but an average teenager. We got along great. I think we'll be really good friends. But, whenever I think about him or see him, my heart beats faster, my hands get sweaty, I get lost in his eyes. Am I... developing feelings for him?

 

I was about to go in my room until my mom stopped me. “Sweetie, does Justin look familiar to you? I have a feeling I saw him somewhere before.”

 

“Mom, he’s Justin Bieber.” I told her.

 

“The Justin Bieber? Miranda, that’s-- wait. Oh my! He is!”

 

I laughed. “Yeah. But he doesn’t seem like he is. When we were in his room, he acted like an ordinary boy. He wasn’t stuck up. He was very sweet, and nice and funny.”

 

“Sweetie, I think you like him.” My mom smiled. “When I met your dad, I thought he was different. But he turned out to be really nice and caring. I didn’t think we would end up. We were both different. I was the quiet, nice girl. He was the popular jock. But, we did. Same thing for you and Justin.”

 

“You think so?”

 

“I know so. Now, I’m going to sleep. Sleep well.” With that she walked into her room and I walked into mine. I got changed into some pajamas and got in the covers. I fell asleep thinking of today, about Justin.

 

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Mmm... what time is it? I got up and looked at my alarm clock; 8:26am. I grabbed my phone and saw I had a message, Justin.

 

Justin:* : Good Morning Beautiful :)

Me: Morning. Nice contact name :)

Justin:* : Yeah I thought I deserved it ;)

Me: Mhmm, okay haha

Justin:* : I have to go to the studio today. Do you want to come? We can go get something after if you’d like.

Me: Oh, okay! That sounds fun! What time should I be ready by?

Justin:* : I have to be there at 10. So 9:50?

Me: That’s perfect. See you then :)

Justin:* : See ya :*

 

I put my phone down and got out of bed. I ran into my bathroom and took a shower. I washed my hair and my body then jumped out. I wrapped a towel around me and brushed my teeth. Heading back into my room, I dried my hair and kept it natural. I put on a little bit of eyeliner and mascara. I got up and walked to my closet. I searched for something to wear. I found this. http://data.whicdn.com/images/32035726/tumblr_m1yrl8Cbcs1rrsxm1o1_500_large.png

 

I looked at the my phone; 9:36am. I grabbed my purse and jogged downstairs, into the kitchen. I saw my parents sitting at the table, drinking coffee and reading the paper.

 

“Morning!” I cheered.

 

“Good morning. Where are you going?” My dad asked me.

 

“With Justin to the studio.” I said eating an apple.

 

I finished and threw the core away. “Okay have fun.” My mom shot me a look, smiling. I ignored it and walked out the front door.

 

Justin just walked out of his door at the same time. We both smiled at each other and laughed. I ran over to him and took his hat off, putting it on me. I ran to his car and got in. He followed and got in the driver’s seat.

 

“I’m guessing you like my hat.” He shot me a look.

 

“Yep!” I smiled, turning the radio on.

 

Of course, Beauty And A Beat comes on. I start singing along and Justin just looks at me.

 

“What?” I stopped, and hid my face.

 

“Keep singing! You’re amazing!” I felt my cheeks go hot. Great.

 

“Awh, is Miranda Gomez blushing?” That just made me blush even harder.

 

“You’re cute.” She whispered to himself. I don’t think he meant for me to hear.

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