Chapter 3

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During English I couldn't concentrate.

Probably because everyone's eyes were on me the whole time.  Ok well, not ME, but Mister Bieber himself.  He had a desk next to me.

I opened my notebok and started doodling.  First i drew flowers, then i drew the teacher as a stick person.

I heard a laugh trying to be covered by a cough.  i glared at Justin as he snatched my book and began doodling hiself.

He handed it back a few minutes later and it had lyrics written all over the page.

They were actually pretty good.

mrs. Finkle snapped her fingers at me and began talknig again.

*after class*

I was digging thruogh my locker right before lunch when his voice poked in.

"Hey, where do you want to eat?  I was thinking chinese?  Sound good?"  He echoed.

WHAM!

I banged my head on the top and pulled it out wincing.

"Huh? oh, sure that's fine." I mummbled.

"Cool. Let's go."

As we were walking through the lunchroom to the limo outside (another part of winning) i could feel all eyes on me.  The Blush creeped up without warning.

Then of course he had to start singing again.

"I'm overboard, and i need your love to pull me up. I can't swim on my own, it's too much. Feels like I'm drowning without your love, so throw urself out to me, my livesaver."

"SHHHH!" I hissed through gritted teeth.

"Haha,"  He just laughed and sang louder.

"PLEASE!" I whispered loudly.

"fine," he sighed. "you takeaway all the fun."

"Yup, that's me-the partypooper." I chirped.

"Funsucker" he shot back.

"And proud of it!"  I never give up.

"Okok! you win." He laughed.

~Please comment and fan. sorry there was so many typos! i have lots of homework and i just whipped this up! remeber comment and fan please!~

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