Overwhelmed

Chapter eight

//unedited\\
Justin's POV

"Whatever. We need a plan." I said ignoring her remark.

"Justin, I'm having cold feet. I don't want to do this, Amanda has been hurt by someone a lot before and for her to agree to this date," She took a deep breath. "It means she really likes Austin."

I wish I could tell her that I didn't want to do this either, but as usual; I have to stick by the book.

"Look I didn't want to have to do this but Austin told me that he only asked Amanda out because he wants to get into her pants." I lied straight through my teeth.

"What? That fucker, where is he?" She asked, her face reddening with anger.

"If you tell Amanda, she won't believe you. I mean, who would? You have no proof. She'll just think you're trying to sabotage her relationship with Austin. The only way that we can stop that from happening is by ruining this date." When did I become so good at lying?

Anastasia looked at me and sighed. "You're right, but um what are we gonna do?"

I smirked and told her my plan. What could go wrong?

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"Yeah? Austin is just leaving the hotel. Yes, I'm following him. Anastasia just fucking stick to the plan. No I will not lose him. Oh god, shut up. Will you? Alright, yeah leave two minutes after Amanda does I'll be out waiting for you." I said groaning and ending the call. Stupid. I mumbled continuing the walk.

I followed Austin and sat at the table furthest from him waiting for Anastasia to come. I saw Amanda entering through the door and Anastasia close behind. As soon as she saw me, she ran hiding her face in one of the menus and sitting across me.

"Are you fucking stupid? That was too close, Amanda could've seen you." I said angrily at her recklessness.

"Yeah because you're so flawless, Mr. Bieber. You know, just because almost everyone on earth knows you and you have international tours and a fandom that is aggressive as fuck doesn't mean you're better than me." She said huffing and I smirked.

"Let's just focus on the plan, okay?" I said and she nodded. I counted to three and Anastasia screamed in the girlish voice and highest voice she can.

"Oh my god! Is that Austin Mahone?" The second she said that, hordes of little and teenage girls swarmed around Austin as he took Amanda's hand and lead her out the restaurant.

Anastasia and I smiled at each other before I walked her out as well.

I knew this plan would work. Austin and Amanda didn't know it was us and now the tour manager is happy. Everyone's happy.

Anastasia's P.O.V

I skipped towards Amanda and I's apartment smiling, this might actually be the last I saw of Justin Bieber and I couldn't be happier.

I wobbled my key into the lock and twisted it to the right as the door squeaked open.

"Where were you, Anastasia?" Jenna asked and I jumped in my place. She wasn't there a second ago.

"Oh I just went grocery shopping." I said smiling sheepishly, she hummed obviously not believing me.

"Why don't you have any bags on you then?" She asked wittily and I felt the heat rise to my cheeks, I knew this wouldn't work.

"Didn't find anything to buy." I said clearing my throat and turning around,

"Anastasia, we've been friends for a lot of years," She said coming closer to where I was standing. I widened my eyes knowing where this is going. "You really think I don't know your high-pitched voice by now?" She asked crossing her hands over her chest as I turned around. My heart pounding viciously.