Things Happen (Justin Bieber) Part 4

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PART 4

He got to the couch I was sitting on, and sat next to me. A little closer than I expected, normally I would push a boy away if someone did that to me, but this was... Different somehow, I actually kinda liked it. He opened his mouth to speak but I interrupted for some reason. "Why did you ask me to stay? Why me?" I realized I was acting spazzy and weird, so I stopped. "Your different." He said. My heart basically stopped. And I said "Is that a ... Good thing?" "Haha, yes. I meant that in a good way." He said with an incredibly cute smile on his face. "Oh... Well, what do you mean? I'm different how?" I asked. "Well, first off you weren't obsessing over me like everyone else does. I like that. And, your beautiful." I blushed (and I never blush) "Awh, well thank you! Uhm, your not to bad.. Yourself." I said, flirting a little, and nudging his elbow. He laughed. "JUSTIN. HURRY UP WE HAVE A MEETING!" Called Justin's manager I assume. His whole face turned the slightest pink, and he said "It seems I have to go," he said as he wrote down a number on a piece of paper. He handed it to me. "Why don't you uh, call me sometime." "Sure!" I said, a smile creeping up. He chuckled and got up and went for the door, opened it and said "ladies first." He's a gentlemen.

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