[Chapter two]
I pulled away from his grip and opened the car door. He stopped me again. “Let me go!” I screamed at him. “Okay.” He said as let go of my wrist. “Why do you hate me? You don’t even know me. How could you hate me?” he said sadden. “I don’t hate you I just don’t like you. It’s my opinion. Why do you care so much? I’m not the only person who doesn’t like you.” As soon as I said that I regretted it. Why do I hate him? I thought. He’s never done anything to me and he does seem nice. Give the guy a chance, after all he did chase after you. “I’m sorry Justin. I didn’t mean it like that.” I feel really bad now. “It’s okay. We should start over. I really want to know you better.” He said smiling. “Um, okay.” I was pretty shocked that a famous celeb wants to get to know me. This would be every teenage girls dream. Too bad it’s not mine. He grabbed me by the waist and pulled me closer. “Wait, stop. What are you doing?” I asked grossed out by what he just did. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to do that.” He said nervous and embarrassed. “I’m just going through a hard time and I really need someone to be there for me.” He said. “Um, well we just met and I’m not your biggest fan I’m probably not the best person to help you.” I said feeling weird. He pulled me close again this time he wasn’t sorry. “You have very pretty eyes.” He said coming closer. “Uh, thanks.” I said trying to pull away but he just held his grip and pulled me closer. “Can I kiss you?” He said. “Wait! I don’t even know you! We just met! Stop!” I said but he cut me off and kissed me in the parking lot of LaLa Loops.
