Dancing With You. (A Justin Bieber Love Story)

Chapter 11

(Still Justin's POV)

The moment I woke up, my head was throbbing fast and I couldn't handle the pain. I groaned as I massaged lightly my forehead. Events from yesterday flashbacks in my head, but most importantly I kissed her. I finally did. And when I did, I felt the sparks. Not sure if she did too.

As soon I as I got up I walked up to the bathroom and took a quick shower not setting my mind off of her. Of course I wasn't having pervy thoughts about her, I just couldn't stop thinking about her. Like she was an ultimate crime that you want to forget but you just can't.

"Bieber," I dragged my attention over to Scooter who kinda looks like he was about to attack me.

"Yeah?" I asked.

"Weren't you listening to me?" Scooter asked.

"Yeah but what was is it again?" I shook my head trying to remember.

"We're starting rehearsals tomorrow. So call up your newly adjusted back-up dancers and tell them" Scooter said

Now this time I heard him very clearly. I just nodded.

I heard him sigh. "What's wrong Justin?"

I turned to him, and said nothing was wrong.

He refused to take that as an answer. "Look, tell me what's wrong"

I looked at him, I had to tell him.

"Remember when Selena came to the dance studio yesterday?" He nodded. "Well, I did tell you she ruined the moment and went all so clingy to me, forgetting about what we fought about, and the girl I spent some time with even though she hated my guts, she's the one I like, and it happened that I kissed her in some way that made her run out of the studio with tears in her eyes. I don't know what I did wrong." I said remember her face.

He sighed. "Man, first of, you didn't tell me you felt this way, I mean this isn't you, I mean it is but you know not how you treat other girls including Selena. Something's telling me you really like this girl."

I smiled, although Scooter didn't even mention her name, I just felt of giddy and excited inside. But my smile faded. "But I don't know how to get her back, I mean as a friend. 'Cause it looked like I ruined it, out small friendship together."

"All you have to do is be yourself. That's it." He said patting me on the shoulder leaving the room.

I smiled to myself and thought about what Scooter ha just said.

Constance's POV:

I woke up at 4:30am by the sound of Lauren crying in her crib. I came over at her and picked her up.

"What seems to be the problem my angel?" I cooed and she cried softer this time.

I sighed as I cradled her in a more comfortable way in my arms.

"What are you do-oh" Derek stopped an realized he saw me trying to stop the baby from crying. "I'm sorry I didn't realized it was you, I thought it was George"

I looked at him more clearly now. "It's okay" was the only thing I said back to him.

"Y'know I'll never hurt her, Constance" He said as if he read my mind. He sort of did.

"You better not, or else you're the one who's gonna end up having broken bones." Ever since that Jake situation and my parents dying that happened before, I became even more protective over the people I love the most, the people I care about.

He gulped nervously. "I won't, I promise, if I do, I'll be the one to break them for you"

I laughed. "You know what?"

"What?"

I smiled. "I like you, welcome to the family"

He laughed silently not waking up George or the baby sleeping in my arms.

After then, we went on talking about how he and George met, and how much he fell for her even if it was the first time they laid eyes on each other.

He gave me a cup of coffee -by then I already placed Lauren back into her crib since she drifted to sleep-and he sat down on the chair.

"I'm sorry about Jake though," he said. "I really thought he was the one for you. I mean from the 9th grade?"

I half-heartedly smiled. "Yeah, it still bothers me up until now. We were getting there you know, but I guess he was too immature to notice I was falling for him, hard"

He smiled at me. Nothing too cheeky that would get George to attack me right in the face but something a true friend would give. "You're a great person, why would he do that? You deserve so much more. I'm not just saying this just to win your approval of George and I but, I know there's someone out there just thinking about you every second this world gives us."

I smiled at him sympathetically. "Thank you, I really am Derek. It means a lot" And as I said it, he gave me a 'not-so-expected-hug' and went back to sleep.

I sighed. Just thinking about what he had just said. They really are a match made in heaven. They delivered me so much messages that always changes something in my life.

I knew who I was thinking about though, that guy who already shocked me in the first place, the guy with eyes like the blue waves that the ocean gives out, it's amazing even I can get lost in it, I could just lose myself.

André Kurtz.