Chapter 8

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As he was approaching our table, my hand was suddenly becoming sweaty and is the temperature going high up here?

Sam and I were staring at Mr. Bieber and just then I saw his outfit.

Gone are those khaki pants and dress shirt, he was wearing jeans that hung low on his hips, a black T-shirt that clung to his body and a pair of Nike shoes to go with the outfit.

Dayum. His outfit is in point.

I saw Sam trying to catch my attention, so I looked at her and somehow I know what she's trying to say....Mr. Justin Bieber is a hot ass teacher.

"Hello girls." Mr. Bieber greeted us.

Both of us...well I was the one blushing like a virgin...cause well i actually am one.

"Hi Mr. Bieber." I mumbled.

"Do you girls mind if i join you?" He asked us, but he was staring at my face. How did i know, well i can feel his intense gaze on the side of my head.

"We do not mind, sir." Sam said since i was still shy and surprised that he is here

"Thank you." He sat down next to me and i inhaled and the smell of Axe filled my nose. Oh god, he smells so gooooood. I could just bury my face on his neck and inhale his scent—- well shit i would somehow look like a female wolf that found out that her mate is a human.

My hand keeps on playing with the napkin that i took from the table so that Mr. Bieber wouldn't notice how my hand is shaking badly.

The food arrived a few minutes later. I saw that Mr. Bieber ordered Spaghetti and Meatballs with Coke.

We ate in silence and made small talks. I only responded or joined the conversation if they asked me a question.

Since Christen and Jade texted us that they would just be meeting us here, we waited for them.

Mr. Bieber stood up and thanked us for accommodating him. He was about to walk towards the door, when he turned to us and said "You can call me Justin, when we are not in school."

We watched as he went out of the diner and got in his car...the shiny silver fisker karma that i was staring at a while ago.

Jade and Christen arrived 15 minutes after Mr. I mean Justin drove off.

After buying junk foods for our sleepover, we finally got to the house and arranged the living room into a theater room. It was already 10pm when all of us were tired and went to sleep.

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