Unexpected Love || Justin Bieber

~Chapter 62~

Sorry for any mistakes!

~Tessa's P.O.V~

I adjust some parts of his clothes, fixing his hair in the process."There" I pause. "All done" I cheer, smiling. He chuckles."Thanks" he places a small peck on my cheeks.

I giggle. "You owe me" I smile."Owe? What do I owe you?" He hums."The bet?" I raise an eyebrow.

I don't even know where this bet came from, I just want my effort paid off, but I said if she says yes- which she did -he has to owe me $50 for my support.

I place my hand out, as he passes me $50 dollars in my hand. I smile. "Thanks" I giggle."Now go, your going to be late" I chuckle.

"Oh, ok" he hums, walking out.

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I lock eyes with him. "Now, you need to remember, that you gotta be serious with what you're saying" He nods, approving. I smile, glad that he understands.

I sigh. "Don't act like a pervert, around her?" He nods."Make it special?" He nods, approving. I smile."Be respectful?" He nods, understanding.

I sigh, smiling. "Make her feel special?" I hum. He gasps. "Well, obviously!" He giggles. I smile.

"Remember to-"

"— got this, don't worry so much" he chuckles, walking out the car. I sigh, smiling as I watch him walk off. "Goodluck" I mumble. My phone buzzes.

- Date tonight!

- Goodluck ;b

I giggle, locking my phone. Mason's going to drop me off by the Ace, cause its closer to my house. I cock my head to the left, gasping. I quickly climb over the seats; which felt like mountains, if you ask me.

I fall flat on the ground, groaning. "Great" I mutter, laying in such an uncomfortable position. I hear footsteps approaching, making me gasp.

I put my hoody on, praying that she wouldn't look behind right now, not until I get out of here.

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