13 Aug 2013

Found: 16: Words.

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Chapter 16:
Monday, September 3rd, 2012
6:40am
“Wakey-Wakey you two! Well, just (YN) I guess…” my mom’s cheery voice flowed through my ears.
I squinted my eyes open and saw two hands in front of my face holding a phone. They were Justin’s, and he was scrolling through his twitter feed. I groaned and turned around in Justin’s arms.
“Why do you have your arms around me?” I asked.
“Why don’t you tell me?” he laughed, “Last night, you crawled into my arms and fell asleep.”
“Sure I did.” I laughed back.
“Are you two dating?”
I rolled over too fast and unexpectedly fell off of my bed and on to the floor. Justin immediately sat up and began laughing. I groaned again and scratched my head.
“Taylor, we went through this. Justin and I aren’t actually dating.” I explained.
She ran out of the room and I stood up and checked the time. 6:50am, great, just jolly. This whole school thing didn’t sound too fun anymore, I didn’t wanna go. I should’ve just took Justin’s advice and done online school, but nope, I said the exact words ‘That’s silly Justin! I’ll only be there for a month besides, then I’m doing online schooling while we tour.’ I just had to be happy and feeling good that day, didn’t I?
I hopped in the shower and quickly showered. The hot water felt so good, from being in a semi-cold house all night. I shouldn’t have been as cold as I was, seeing I was in Justin’s arms all night, but I was freezing my ass off.
I got out of the shower and headed back into my room, where Justin laid on my bed on his phone. I quickly backed away into the bathroom, only poking out my head.
“Why are you still in my room?” I snapped. I could get pretty crabby in the morning before my coffee.
“Sorry, princess, I’ll be downstairs.” He said back.
He got up and left the room, shutting the door behind him. I was glad to have some privacy on the first day of school. After this day, my sister Kelsey usually thought that it was okay to barge in and take my accessories. She is only in 3rd grade, and she is a freaking fashionista already. I guess it kinda runs in the family, aha…
I put on my already planned outfit and started accessorizing myself. I did my hair and make-up pretty quickly and started heading downstairs for breakfast. It was only 7:30am, wow, I got ready quickly and I still looked good. School started at 8:10, that’s when the first bell rang. I still had 40 minutes to eat and wait until I had to leave. Wow, this was a boring first day of school morning.
“How do I look?” I asked as I walked down the spiral stairs.
Justin and my mom turned around and I could see Justin just staring uncontrollably. My mom smiled and took a deep breath.
“You look-“
“Beautiful…” Justin interrupted.
I stared at him and cracked a small smile. My little sisters ran into the room with their bowls of cereal and sat down to eat it.
“Justin, has something gotten into you?” I laughed.
“I meant, as in a friendly way… Anyways, do you wanna go grab some Caribou before I drop you off at school?”
I nodded and bit my lip as I walked downstairs. He walked upstairs to change and I sat in his spot next to my mom. We both seemed confused and this wasn’t normal from Justin. I mean he was always flirting with me when it wasn’t needed, but when he did that, it was different.
“What was that?” my mom asked quietly.
“I have no clue, but it was weird. Don’t worry, we’re just friends.”
“Sadly!” Kelsey interrupted us.
“Kels!”
“Ready?” Justin asked as he quickly came down the stairs.
I stood up and grabbed my backpack and headed out the door holding hands with Justin. Glad that that was over, my little sisters were embarrassing. Of course Justin thought that they were cute and funny, but they weren’t. Trust me; evil is hidden behind those smiles.
I let Justin drive, because he wasn’t willing to let me, and we headed to Caribou. We went inside and sat down after we ordered. We both got a lot of stares, of course, but luckily it was about time for me to head to school. We left in silence, holding hands again. He drove to my school and parked. I told him to just drop me off, but he wouldn’t do anything I said.
“Why are you parking? So that you won’t get distracted and crash for looking at my ass while I walk away?” I joked.
“No, because I wanna escort you inside.”
“Justin, no. You don’t understand how crazy people are here in Minnesota. It’s Bieber Fever everywhere in that building of hell.”
“Come on. No one will bug us if I walk in holding your hand.”
“If you wanna try, go ahead, but don’t blame me when you die from getting trampled by freshman.” I warned him as we both got out of the car.
I slung my backpack over my shoulder and held hands with Justin as we walked up to the doors.
“I won’t come to your funeral.” I mumbled as we walked through the doors.
“Stop worrying.” He mumbled back.
Everyone gave us looks and literally took pictures, the people I knew did. Like they had never seen me and Justin together before, but I could understand. I got to my locker and shoved my backpack in, only taking out my home room books. I slammed my locker and turned to Justin.
“You can leave now.” I said just before the first bell rang.
That meant that we all had to be to class in five minutes, which meant no more Justin in five minutes for 6 more hours. PRAISE GOD, because he was getting on my nerves.
“Can I have a kiss?” he asked.
“Seriously?” I asked.
He nodded and smiled. I rolled my eyes and pecked his lips quickly before anyone saw, which I think everyone saw, and then I walked away from him.
“See you after school babe!” he yelled from the other side of the hall.
“Oh my God please just leave.” I mumbled.
I kept on walking; only turning around to give him a smile. I ran right into some guy and dropped all of my books, right in front of one of my classes.
“I’m so sorry- oh, you must be new.” I said as he helped me pick up my books.
“Yeah, the names Isaac, and you are?”
“Welcome Isaac, I’m (YN).”
He smiled at me and handed me my books. I wasn’t sure what to do now, but I thanked him and moved along. When I was looking at him, he was still wearing his backpack. He must be really new, aha… I could feel him following me and he ran up next to me and began walking with me.
“So, would you mind showing me around this foreign place?” he asked.
We walked into my homeroom and everyone stared at us. I felt an awkward silence come and I wasn’t sure how to answer.
“I can’t right now, I kinda have a class to attend to but maybe-“
“Mrs. (YLN), or should we say Bieber!” my teacher joked.
I turned on my heel and greeted him with a handshake as he walked towards us. Again, with the Bieber jokes; people needed to stop. I was never going out with that kid, as far as these people know.
“Hi Mr. Stenson.” I said quietly.
“I see that you’ve met Isaac. He needs some help on getting to know his schedule, would you mind helping?”
No, no, no, no, no, no, I thought. I didn’t want to help this kid around the school and freaking show him the ropes, no. Why me though? Like there’s thirty other people in this room, why me?
“I’d be glad to.” I groaned.
“Thanks (YN), oh and feel free to take your time, this period we aren’t doing anything educational.” He added.
I smiled weakly and set my books down before heading out of the classroom with Isaac and heading down the hall. I showed him how to open his locker and as he set up I texted Justin.
TO: Justin Is Sexy As Fuck
Great, I get stuck showing the new kid around. -_-
No, it was not me who changed his contact name, it was him. During rehearsals, he liked to mess with my phone while I performed. Note to self; change password to something harder than 6969.
FROM: Justin Is Sexy As Fuck
Awe, does (YN) already regret not taking my advice?
TO: Justin Is Sexy As Fuck
Stop. Stop right there, don’t say it Justin.
FROM: Justin Is Sexy As Fuck
I told you so…
TO: Justin Is Sexy As Fuck
This is why I hate you. Haha, anyways, gotta get back to doing something with my life, byebye!
FROM: Justin Is Sexy As Fuck
Text me after school! :*
I locked my phone and looked up at Isaac who was staring at me. I felt a bit awkward, but I just started walking back to where his homeroom was.
“So, I take it by the smile on your face you were texting the only Justin Bieber?” he said as we slowly walked down the hall.
“Yeah.” I smiled.
“Why did you decide to make your life harder by dating a celebrity? I’m just wondering, because I see so much hate online and-“
“Hate? I haven’t seen any yet…”
My voice trailed off into a whisper and we both stopped walking. Yes, I knew that the hate was going to come, but I’d never seen it yet. Not on twitter, Instagram, or any other site I had. But why did this kid care anyways?
“It’s everywhere, maybe you should check your replies on twitter.”
“I-I will. But my life hasn’t been harder, it’s actually easier. I like what I do and the people I do it with.” I reassured him.
“Well, obviously you haven’t been in the business long…” he said quietly.
“And you have? Who are you to talk?”
“Woah, no need to snap on me. Just saying, wouldn’t you rather have a regular boyfriend? Someone like me, for example?”
I thought about it. Would I rather have a normal boyfriend? I don’t know, what’s the difference? Justin seems pretty normal to me, even though he’s not really… But I’d never had a normal boyfriend before, what is it like anyways?
“I should get to class now, but nice talk, let’s do this again.” Isaac said as he headed towards the door, “Oh, and think about what I said.”
I stayed still even after the door shut behind him. I’d never bothered to look at bad tweets, because I barely got on twitter very often. Maybe I should when I get some time, I thought. Was it really that bad? I wondered all day.
After school, everyone seemed to want to be around me. I walked out of school with Tyler and literally everyone said hi to me. I replied to most, even the people I hated said hi. Weird…
“Is something wrong?” Tyler asked as I stared at the ground.
“Nope, I’m fine. I was just thinking about some things.” I said.
“Oh, well can you give me a ride home?”
“Justin can, as long as you’re okay with everyone staring as we get into the car?” I joked.
“Perfectly fine with me. Let us be noticed by everyone, shall we?” he said as he held out his arm.
I linked arms and we walked formally to Justin’s car and got in. We couldn’t help but laugh at ourselves as we pulled out of the parking lot. I glanced out of my window and saw Isaac again. I couldn’t stop thinking about his words; it really got to me for some odd reason. Why? I have no clue, it just did.

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