Things Happen (Justin Bieber) Part 6

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~Lilith's POV~ I called him.. At 9:30 in the freaking morning.. WHAT'S WRONG WITH ME?!?! I was just glad that the call went OKAY. He'd call me later, when was later?? Oh gosh, look at me, I'm already a creepy stalker girlfriend! I mean friend... I'm not his girlfriend, this isn't a date... Right? Oh well, I'd better get downstairs, eat a bowl of my favorite Special K cereal, and start the day. After I had finished breakfast, I went upstairs to get dressed and such. And before I knew it, Justin called, at 10:00.. Wow, thirty minutes is later? Oh well, I didn't mind of course! "Hello?" I said, suddenly calm. "Hey Lilith, are you free tonight? And do you like the sound of dinner and a movie?" Dinner and a movie... Classic. "Uhm, yeah! That sounds great, what time?" "I'll pick you up at your house around... 5:00? That okay? And also, don't worry about money, it's on me." He said, with a smile in his voice. "Yeah that's great!" "Great! Could you give me your address?" He said giggling just a little "OH, yeah sorry!! I'll text it to you." I said, as my cheeks turned a little red, thank goodness we were on the phone and he couldn't see me. "Ok. See ya later!" He hung up. I jumped off my bed, and ran to the bathroom of my apartment and took a long, relaxing shower. For my clothes, I picked out a cute, floral skirt with a plain shirt to match. I braided my wet hair to the side, mostly because I didn't feel like doing anything else with it. Then I did my make up, in a casual, more natural looking way. And all that took me about two and a half hours, so now it was 12:30, more than four hours until he was supposed to be here to pick me up, and I was already done with everything I had to do to get ready for tonight... Great. ~Justin's POV~ I couldn't get her out of my head... What was wrong with me? I had never felt like this about a girl... And that just got me confused. Sure I had had crushes on plenty of girls before, but I never felt like this.. Was I... No, that's impossible! I've met her once. Why did I even THINK about that?

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