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TEN - CART
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Okay that was funny." I giggled. "But I smell like coke." I said as I walked the cart with the groceries in the parking lot. The coke stain starts to dry up.
"Hey! Me too!" Justin agreed, I felt sticky and I really needed to wash up but I didn't mind it was enjoyable.
"We have no car with us right now, I don't want to be holding these groceries as we walk." I groan .
If I hold them for a long period of time my arms will start to ache.
"Steal the cart. Duh!" He said bluntly my eyes widen. I love his reckless behavior.
"Rebellious Biebs, I like it." I nodded in satisfaction.
"I call being in the cart!" Justin chirped jumping into the cart. He sat down and his body was facing me.
His goofy behavior caused me to laugh. He's so adorable.
"Fine. But for only thirty minutes 'cause I wanna do that too." I said pushing the cart. "Now where do we go?" I used all the force to push the cart. We looked like a crazy couple in the lot but I didn't care.
"Skateboard park."
"But we don't have skateboards ." I stated.
"They have frees ones." He stated.
"Alright. But I don't know where the skateboard park is at." Justin signs and gets off the cart.
"Gabrielle get in the cart, Ill push." He said.
I obey and heard a car beep because we were in the middle of the parking lot. Justin starts to push the cart. He starts to run and the carts goes faster.
"We better not get in trouble for stealing a cart."
"Since when Gabrielle Anderson cares?" He asked.
"You're right. Yolo." I said.
"Okay you're a moron for saying yolo."
"No your name is Princess Justin Moron Dimwit Drew Bieber. So youre a moron." I declared smiling.
"And your name is Baby Girl Gabrielle Babe Sydney Anderson." He said.
I stick my tongue out at him and he goes faster. I scream in enjoyment. He suddenly stops making my body push forward aggressively.. "F*ck you."
He laughs uncontrollably, "I'm sorry." He says softly. He starts to push the cart again.
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"Justin Bieber! Justin Bieber!" Three girls shouted running to him. He stopped and turned around.
"Can we have a autograph?!" The blonde one asked and he nodded. He grabbed the sharpie signing their paper. "Oh My gosh! Youre Gabrielle Anderson! And why are you in a cart..?"
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DIRTY DANCER - Justin Bieber
Fanfiction❝SKIN TO SKIN CONTACT.❞ in which things can get sexual , even on the dance floor copyright of chancelle 2014. all rights reserved. highest ranking: #37 in fanfiction on 7/6/16 credit: some of the gifs used in this book are from @theacey & @-impossi...