Dean's POV
I didn't even enjoy any moment of the premiere.
All I could think about was if Natalie thought my confession of my love to her was sweet or stalkerish.
A couple of people came up to me and said I did a great job in the movie, but I didn't care.
All so cared about was the girl who I think about every second of the day.
"Dean?"
I turn around and see Natalie with her heels in her hand. The wind picks up and her hair blows in the same direction. I walk toward her, dauntless, ready to hear her confess her love to me.
I try to make out what she is thinking her in her mind but, she's emotionless. Maybe I came on too strong...
As I get closer to her, my once puffed out chest, deflates. I ruined everything. She looks away. She can't even look at me...
"Dean," she chokes, "I can't just stop dating Jeremy just because you want me. It's not fair."
I grab her free hand. "It's not fair to him for you to pretend like you like him when you don't. Just remember that."
She stares into my eyes. I see that they're glossy. "But... you're this celebrity. I don't think I can handle you being hounded by crazed hormonal teenagers... like me."
We both chuckle. Of course in a serious situation, she would be the one to crack a joke.
I massage the back of her hand with my thumb. "I'll wait then."
Her eyes light up once I finish my sentence. I guess she wasn't expecting that to come out of me.
"Yeah. I'll get another acting job here so we can spend some time together and whatever happens, happens. I'm willing to make all of this work."
Nat bites her lip full of lip gloss. Her eyes wander as she thinks about what I just said to her.
"Ok. But don't expect too much from me. I have a boyfriend."
I smile and pull her into a hug. She doesn't pull away, which is a good sign. I may push the limit from here on out just to get her to be with me.
"Oh yeah. Suzy said it's over you scumbag. Her words not mine."
I sighed. Now I'm single. "Is she leaving?"
Natalie nodded. Before, I would run to the airport to beg her to take me back, but not this. There's no reason to. She said it's over, so it must be. Plus, I'm too busy hugging my future wife.
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Suzy's POV
I waited for him to come running to me and beg me to take him back like the last time we broke up. This time, I'm pretty sure it's over.
A blonde haired boy with huge sunglasses sits next to me on the phone with some guy named Cody. His voice is deeper than I expected conserving the fact that he's really thin.
"Excuse me," he called for my attention. I turned to him. "My pen rolled under your legs. I would pick it up, but that would look like weird behavior in an airport."
I laughed and picked up the pen for him. I can't believe I imagined him going between my legs and getting his pen.
"Thank you," he said, grabbing the ball-point pen. He writes something in a black book. "My name's Justin. What's yours, beautiful?"
I blushed at the word beautiful. Especially when a cutie like him said it. "Suzy. What're you writing, if you don't mind me asking."
Why am I talking like I just came back from having tea with the Queen of England?
"A new song," Justin answered. "I'm singing it with my friend, Cody. Are you heading to Cali?"
I nodded. "I can't wait to get back. Now I gotta tell my manager that my super famous ex-boyfriend, Dean broke up with me."
"Dean? The actor?"
"Yeah, he dumped me for this director's daughter. Don't get me wrong, she's cool, but she can't be cooler than me."
Justin chuckled. "Don't stress over him. He missed out on having a beautiful girl to spend the rest of his life with."
I turn my head away so he couldn't see me smile. Goddamnit he knew all the right things to say to me. And he's hot. Wow.
"Do you want to get coffee?" he asked. I looked over to him and nodded.
We go to grab a cup of coffee and talk about work. Apparently, he's Justin Weiber! I couldn't recognize who he was with his sunglasses on.
Unfortunately, we had such a good conversation, we missed our flight. Justin and I went back to the seats we met at to figure out what to do next. The next flight won't leave until tomorrow morning.
"We could get a hotel," I suggested. I gather up my belongings and pack my magazine with my face on it, inside my designer purse.
Justin pulls out a large blanket and lays it out on the floor. He puts his pillow down to lay his head on. "Or we can sleep here."
He gets comfortable on the floor to get ready for a long night. I, am still hesitant about sleeping on a floor in an airport. Do you know how bad my body will feel in the morning?
"Come on," Justin whined. "You can lay your head on my chest."
I smiled at his offer.
I put my butt on the blanket and lay my head on his toned chest. I know he's kind of a stranger but, I feel like we've known each other forever. I wish I met Justin before Dean. That would've saved me the heartbreak.
Justin rubbed my arm as I drifted off to a deep sleep.
I know he's the one.
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A/N
Been a while since I updated. I had writer'a block, been writing new stories, midterms, tests, practice, ugh.
I need a vacay right now.
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