Never Say Never - A Justin Bieber Love Story

Never Say Never- A Justin Bieber Love Story Chpater 4

okay, this one is short but really improtant for the next chapter! let's see who can spot the little detail that gives away what will happen next chapter. If you figure it out, please don't comment with it - let other people guess and don't ruin it for them. I know it took a while to write this one i've just been really busy. The next one won't take anywhere near as long! I promise :)

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I took one last look in the mirror, straightening my strapless purple dress, and fiking my sparkly hair pins.

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I smiled at myself and walked down the hall and down the stairs. Justin reached out and helped me down the last stair.

“When are you going to tell me where we’re going?” i whined, pouting.

“It’s supposed to be a surprise” He laughed leading me outside and into the little silver car. Kenny was driving so Justin could sit in the back with me. He plopped down on the seat next to me. We drove away and a minute later, when we stopped at a red light, he turned and faced me with a mischevious smile on his face.

Don’t freak out” He said

“why would I-” He pulled out a blindfold and wrapped it around my eyes. “What are you doing?” I laughed rolling it off my head.

“No peeking” He pouted “please.”

I stared at him for a moment and sighed, kissed him, and  pulling the blindfold over my eyes.

Kenny started the car and we drove for what felt like hours. It was not so bad though. Neither of us talked but after a few minutes we fell into a comfortable silence, and at one point i wondered if Justin had fell asleep, until he sneezed and i couldn’t help but burst out laughing. He laughed and wrapped his arm around my shoulders, pulling me closer.

Sitting in the car with Justin wasn’t unpleasent, but by the time Kenny stopped the car and got out, i was ready to bolt out the door. And, i would have, but Justin held on to me.

“Stay. He said, jumping out of his side of the car. A few second later he opened my door. He grabbed my hand and helped me out of the car.

He stood next to me, led me a forward for a minute, and untied my blindfold painfully slowly. For a second all I could do was blink. I clamped my hand over my mouth so i wouldn’t scream.

“You like it.” His smile lit up his face

“mhm” i squealed, shaking from excitement and happiness.

We were standing halfway up a small hill. At the top was a single tree with a blue blanket laid in front of it. There was a picnic basket in the middle, and a small circle of candles around it. A few feet down the other side of the hill was a lake, sparkling in the moonlight, small waves making soft splashes as they came onto the beach.   

I stopped myself from sqealing again. I’ve been trying to stop doing that so much. Instead, i threw my arms round his neck and practicaly squeezed him to death.

“it’s perfect.” I grinned, grabbing his hand and running up the hill. His face was lit up with hapiness and relief, which i was surprised at - this was just about the nicest most romantic thing any girl could wish fir anyone to do for her, especially on a first, in our case first official, date.

After we ate, we sat on the blanket, leaned up against the tree, facing the water. We didn’t talk much, but it was nice. We chatted a little, mostly about his family and me about my hobbies, since mine weren’t written in tons of magazines.

After an hour or so of just talking, i kicked off my heels, stood up and we walked down to the edge of the water, walking on the wet sand, where the water touched our feet when the tiny waves crashed. We walked, swinging our hands between us, our fingers laced together. We turned around when we had gone so afr down the beach that we could barley see our candles. We didn’t talk, just enjoyed eacother’s company. There was a comfortable silence, and it never felt akward. My face hurt from smiling so much, and i was trembling a little from a feeling i couldn’t describe. Nervousness? Happiness? Excitement? I wasn’t quite sure. We sat at the edge of the water and i could swear i heard taylor swift songs in my head.    

I could explain in detail how soft his lips were, and the sparks that i felt, but i also can’t. There are no exact words. The best i can thing of would be whoa.

We just sat, and talked, and when we saw the lights of the car that had come to pick us up, we acted like little kids, climbing a couple feet up the tree and throwing nuts at Kenny when he tried to get us to leave. I can’t say i’ve ever had that much fun.

We finally go tired, and dragged ourselves to the car, and i fell asleep the second we got in.

I woke up in my bed, as Justin walked away and turned off the lights in my room. I smiled and drifted to sleep again.