The Key (a Justin Bieber fanfiction)

Chapter 4

"Its Justin, My name is Justin Bieber"

"Oh, that's right Justin" Jake said

As i stood there i couldn't help but stare at him. His dirty blonde hair was quiffed. He had beautiful hazel eyes. He had thick dark brown eyebrows. My eyes traveled down to his tattooed arms. I studied all the ink that was noticeable. It looked to me that behind them there was a story that had a meaning to each one. But what excactly do they mean?

"Alison" My brother called me making me snap out of my thoughts.

"Huh?" I responded

"I said do you wanna watch the movie with us?" Jake repeated himself

"No thanks, I was just gonna go get some breakfast" I responded.

"I left some Tacos from yesterday"

"Okay" I headed towards the kitchen.

I opened the empty fridge and grabbed three tacos out from the bag. I set the timer to a minute as I closed the microwave door. I leaned down the counter waiting.

I imagine how perfectly it would be if instead of eating this, I would have those delicious mouthwatering morning waffles with the butter at the top and raspberry syrup spread all over it. Mm, My stomach grumbled at the thought of that.

"Eh em" I heard somebody cleared its throat.

I quickly turned my head around and saw Justin standing there awkwardly.

"Um, do you know where the beer is? Your brother is asking for some" Justin asked

"On the bottom right shelf inside the fridge" I responded.

"Thanks"

I stared at the microwave counting the seconds left for my food to be ready.

"Damn, y'all really need to buy some food" he implied as he opened the fridge.

"You verily got any shit in here" he grabbed three beers out and slammed the fridge door.

"If my fridge was like that I would flip out and I would-"

"Well excuse me then sir, not everyone you hang out with is rich you know!" My temper started increasing.

I don't like when people make me feel like I'm worthless, like Jake and i are poor. I know we kind of are, but I don't need to be told that again and Justin is definitely crossing the line with me right now.

"I was just saying"

"Sorry" we both stood there looking at each other in silent.

He look so much better from up close. I could see his face clearly. He was tall. He wore a plain white shirt and dark blue jeans, which where way too low.

"Beep, Beep, Beep" the microwave interrupted.

I turn around to get my food out. I took out the tacos one by one and placed them in the napkin that was in the counter.

I turn my head just to see that I was alone. Justin had been gone already.

I sat down the table and ate my boring food peacefully.

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