Dancing With You. (A Justin Bieber Love Story)

Chapter 7

As I got to the apartment, Baby Lauren was being cooed by Derek while he was feeding her favorite food. Hell I was shock she didn't choke it out on his face, I could've. Oh well, I called out I was home and George came out peeking from the bathroom. 

Well she must've had a good time. "Hey George!" I smiled while she gave me a damp hug. 

"Hey, sorry about what you saw a while-" before she could finish I cut her off. 

"George, it's fine. You know it's normal." I said sighing. 

"Whoah, you sound different. Did something happen?" She said looking at me curious. 

My cheeks tinted red. "Well I met someone, downtown. Unknowingly he also lives here in this building." 

She smirked and raised her eyebrows twice. "Hey, hey, hey. Tell me about him. C'mon." And she dragged me to her room where she made "love" with her lovely boyfriend, Derek. 

"So, spill" As she turned her back to me and started dressing up, but don't worry! We do this a lot of times! Haha, just to share. 

"Well, I was on my way to meet with Mr. Dork-" 

"Wait who's he?" she cut me. 

"Justin, your prince charming." I said rolling my eyes. 

"Oh, right, my baby. Okay go on sorry." She said. 

"So when I got off my bike someone with amazing eyes bumped into me and I accidentally called him numb butt. I apologized. Found out his name was Andre Kurtz. Then I left Mr. Dork for his useless business, and went back here then I bumped into him once again. How amusing is that? And how weird." I said smiling at the end. 

"Wait, what did Justin do to you for you to call his business useless?" She said facing me now fully clothed. 

I sighed as she didn't even bother the point I might have met someone who can be a dad to Baby Lauren. "He asked me on a date okay, and I said-" 

"WHAT?" George smiled. 

"Will you let me finish?" I asked ticked off she keeps cutting my sentences. "I said no." 

"WHAT?" George frowned. 

"Will you stop doing that? That is completely freaking me out." I said laughing. 

"Dude, you said no to Justin Bieber." She said reassuring me. 

"Yeah, and so? Is that a crime in the "Believer Rule Book"?" I said really being sarcastic. 

"Well, yeah it is. AND it's Belieber for your information." She said correcting me. 

'Okay whatever, I don't care about that. The point is, I met a guy. A decent guy, not someone who's dying to just have a girl under his arms all the time." 

"Oh right. But you could've-" 

I shut her. "Save it. I don't wanna be bothered with all this Bieber commotion." 

"But" 

"I'm serious, George. I don't like him." I said standing up from the bed. 

"Okay, okay. I understand." She sighed. "But you really could've went with Justin." 

"No." I said knitting my eyebrows together. "In fact, I have no interest in a guy who's famous and all. And perhaps, he's gonna be busy every minute." 

"Every second, every hour of the day I-yi-yi-yi" She started singing this song by Cody Simpson entitled, "iYiYi"

She's the weirdest best friend I ever have. And I love it. I wouldn't change a thing. 

The next day, I was gonna be working at Mabel's mini restaurant business with George and May, all day baby! I need to get my payment, I can't skip this day or any other day if I wanna receive at least a good pay. 

"Hey Constance you ready?" George asked from the living room. 

"Yeahp, in just a minute though." I was fixing my hair into a messy bun. I just didn't know what to do. While perfect George was just brushing her blonde short hair. While me, I was stuck with my plain brown hair. It sucks. 

"Where's baby Lauren?" I asked nervously. 

"Oh she's with Derek, don't worry. He's going to be the one taking her to the day care from now on." She answered facing me and back at the mirror. 

"Oh that's great. Is he alright with it though?" I asked once again curious. 

"Oh yeah, he's fine with it. He's finish with the first semester anyways, and he's got nothing to do before the second semester starts." She answered grabbing her cardigan and placing it on. 

I grabbed my sweater and placed in on. "You ready?" I asked walking by her to the door. 

"Yeahp." She followed me going out. She placed the keys inside her bag and we both walked down the stairs. 

"I can't believe we're working again today at Ms. Evil's lair." She joked. 

"Oh c'mon, don't be mean. Atleast we're getting paid." I said encouraging her. 

"You know, we coudl've went for the guy in that bakery who had rosy and big cheeks, atleast he has a heart." She said flashbacking back to the day when George and I were looking for a job. He had cheeks that were large as donuts. He was so cute. In not in a attracting way. 

"But he was telling us to wear skimpy clothes, George." I said laughing.

"Terrible, but I could've still went for that job instead of this." She said laughing at her own joke. 

We got to the restaurant and did our normal routine, check in with our cards, change to our regular uniform: black full skirt, paired up witha pink sleeveless top, plus we had to stroll with our roller skates. They were vintage and white. Oh yeah, I did not tell you guys, George and I are working in a diner themed restaurant. Cool huh? 

Wrong. 

Everyday, we get laughed at by some cheerleaders who think they're cool of and all. Football jocks, gross us out by smacking inappropriate body parts of ours. Kids these days. What happened to teens who only cared about having good grades so they won't disappoint their parents? Apparently they are gone. Or they were located somewhere around the whole world. 

One order were pancakes with chocolate chip inside them so I was asked by George to flip them. Then my phone rang in such a way Mabel glared at me with her piercing hazel nut eyes. 

"OFF THE PHONE, you're causing so much distractions, Constance!" Mabel shouted from the front side. 

I was just frustrated so I banged my hands down the wooden board place over it. And placed the pancake on the plate. And left the place to answer the phone call. 

"Hello?!" I snapped not knowing who it was. 

"Constance? Where are you?" It wasn't Justin, but rather it was my choreographer, Jay. 

"Oh hey Jay, what's up?" I sighed. 

"You have to be here in 10 minutes, Ance." He sounded worried.

For once, I knitted my eyebrows in confusion.Then I realized. "Oh shoot, I forgot. I'm at Mabel's restaurant. I thought I was working today, but I totally forgot." 

"Then be here right now, everyone's going nuts!" He said through the phone. 

"Why what's happening?" I asked. 

"Just come here, c'mon." Jay said in worried accent.  

I was in deep curiousity, so I had to find out badly. I just ran outside fully changed and told my boss I had to go. And I was pedaling not even thinking about anything. I just had to get there because I knew something was up.