It usually takes 20 minutes to get to my place, but I drove so fast that it took 5. Just as I thought the guy was waiting for me, i sheepishly get out my car and pull out my keys. The guy sees me and stands up. "Sorry, I'm late." I say. He smiles at me and I completely melt. He is goddamn gorgeous. "It's all good, shawty." He says. He stares at me for a hot second, "I'm guessing your Diamond?" I smile, "Yea, that's me, and your Justin?" He nods, "The one and only." I roll my eyes. I open the door to my house and drop my keys on the table and take my jacket off. "Uhh...welcome." I say opening the cabinet grabbing marshmallows. "Thanks, Diamond." He says. "Since I'm living here for a bit, uhhh, we should get to know each other." I kinda like the idea, getting to know his fine ass better would be amazing. "Well I'll tell you something about me," he begins. "I like walking around without a shirt, just warning you." Then he takes off his shirt and tosses it on the couch. My jaw drops, "Holy-."
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Justin laughs at me, "What?" I cover my eyes, "You-you have a six pack." He smirks and nods. "This-this is awkward...I'm gonna go change." I say running up the stairs. When I reach the top of the stairs I can still hear Justin laughing at me. I change into my short shorts and my white shirt. When I come back downstairs, Justin stares at me for like ever. "Damnnn." I mumbles. I roll my eyes and laugh at him. "Okay, what else is there for me to know about you?" I say sitting on the couch. "Um, I love football, I went to UCLA, my birthday is December 30th, I'm Diddy's son-." He says. "WHAT?! You're Diddy's kid?" I shout standing up. "Yea." He laughs. "Ummm, I'm 24, that's it." I smile at him, "Tuff." "What about you?" He asks. "I'm 25, my birthday is July 2nd, I'm friends with Cardi B, my sisters name is Angel, I love rapping-well music periodt." I say. Justin grins, "Whats your stage name?" I look at him as if he's stupid, my real name is Diamontè but my stage name is Diamond. "Diamond." I say. Justin looks at me confused, "Hold up! I thought your name-name is Diamond." I shake my head, "Nope! My real name is Diamontè." Justin nods, "Oooh! Okay." It goes silent between us too, it's really awkward too. So I perk up, "Hey, you wanna take a picture?" He smiles, "Yeah!" I prop my phone up on the counter and put the timer on. "Pose, Justin!" I say. "What pose!" He says laughing. "Do what I do!" I say. The times hits one and we do the most champ pose ever.
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Justin and I laugh at ourselves in the photo. "Oh my god!" I laugh falling on the couch. "We look champ!" Justin chuckles. "On god!" I say. "Imma order food, you want any?" I say. "Whatchu getting?" He asks. "Chicken and fries." I say. "Yeah, but I just want a six count, I'm tryna keep this six pack." He says patting his stomach. I laugh at him and order the food, Uber Eats is the best thing ever.
It takes 20 minutes for the food to be here and when it does I nearly tackle the poor Uber guy. "Damn, D." Justin says snatching his food from me and I smack his arm. "Don't snatch!" I say. Justin rolls his eyes. I sit on the couch and turn on Dream Girls, cause that's my movie. I sing along with CiCi and Curtis, "Cool it Effie! This time you know what you've done! I said coooool it Effie! You've taken this way too faaaaaar!" Justin plops down on the couch next to me, "Ugh! This movie?" He complains for a good 10 minutes until Beyoncé sings, "I put up with your bitching and I've put up with your nagging and ALL your bull." It's so weird. "Justin!" I laugh. "What?!" He shouts. "Beyoncé nailed that part." That makes me laugh more. "Hate all you want!" He says stealing a piece of my chicken. I scream, "NO! YOU THEIF!" Justin laughs at me, "That's what you get for hating!"
