Chapter 4

I didn't know why I broke down in tears this way or why Justin was acting all nice. Maybe he felt sorry for me or maybe he just wanted to get in my pants. I didn't know what to think. I couldn't trust another boy in my life, or so I think. I don't know but maybe Justin was brought into my world for a reason. All these thoughts went into my head as we walked hand in hand. Neither of us had said a word in a while all I knew was that I was holding the hand of the most gorgeous guy I had ever met in my whole entire life. He finally spoke "So Cristina are you feeling better?" Stuttering I answered, "y-y-yes I-I am" sweetly he asked "do you want to keep going? I mean we can head back and leave the walk for another time." I paused for a second thinking of what to say. I mean I definitely owed this guy for being so sweet and caring plus I ruined his shirt with my tears. But then in the other hand I felt like crap and wanted to go to sleep. "We can keep going, I don't feel like going hope yet" – I lied through my teeth. "All Right cool"-he said with no feeling. "Do you want to play 20 questions? I mean you wanted to get to know each other right?" "Yeah let's play!" he sounded like a child in a candy store, full of excitement. "Okay ill ask the questions and we both answer, got it dude?" I mimicked Michelle from Full House. "Got it dude" and he flashed that million dollar

(Bold are Cristina's answers Italicized are Justin's Answers, Questions will be both Bold and Italicized)

"Full Name?"

"Justin Drew Bieber"-he stated

"Cristina Danielle Duarte"-I simply replied

"Favorite Color?"

"Purple"

"Blue" I heard Justin chuckle. "What's so funny?" I asked sort of confused. "Nothing, I've just never met a girl whose favorite color was blue, kind of weird but in a good way" "Well I'm not weird Mr. Bieber I'm simply limited addition" I smiled and he was in a fit of laughter. I continued to ask the questions and he calmed down to reply.

"Age and Birthday?"

"16,March 1st, 1994" "Damn it everyone is older than me, even you!" I was kind annoyed because everyone I knew was months older than and it sucked being the youngest. He laughed and when he finally took a breath asked "why how old are you, when's your birthday?"

" 15, September 22nd, 1994"-I said in monotone. "Cristina your not that young! You'll be 16 in 3 months!" I though to myself damn my birthday is in 3 months? Who knew? I suddenly got back to the questions.

"Favorite music artist?"

"Michael Jackson" "hmm you like old school music don't you?" I asked with Curiosity because now and days you ask some one and they either say drake, lady gaga, Miley Cyrus etc. "Yea he's a legend! I actually cried the day he passed away" then he frowned. "Awe your so sensitive" I kind of liked sensitive boys well ones that knew it was okay to cry and not act all macho "hmmm I guess I never thought of myself that way" he stated "who's yours?"

"Drizzy Drake" I giggled as I said this. And all I knew was he was going to say I was weird again. Of Corse I heard his mumble "weird" and again I said "Not weird, limited edition" we both laughed and I moved on to the next question. Wow I didn't know I could be this happy with someone. I suddenly felt butterflies in my stomach. I ignored them for tonight. I quickly asked the next question.

"Favorite type of food?"

"Ummm Italian I would have to say u?"

"Well I'm kind of stuck in the middle because I'm half Mexican, half Italian so I love both types!" he chuckled at my excitement "wow I would have never guessed you were Mexican and Italian" "Well yes I am, just like Selena Gomez" "What? Really? I didn't even know she had Italian in her!" This made me laugh he was funny the way he was clueless of some things. "Keep the questions coming!"- He yelled eagerly "okay, okay"-I said.

"Favorite movie?"

"Psh that's easy Stepbrothers!" I thought to my self: comedy huh? I like this boy. Wow did I just admit that? I mean like 15 min ago I was sobbing over Bryan but yeah I guess onto Justin's shirt but wow I don't know. " Mines Mean Girls!" "A classic for all girls huh?" he said, "Yep is deff is!"

"Play any instruments?"

"Yeah I do actually I play guitar, piano, trumpet and drums" WTF this boy is like perfect "Well so do I play guitar" I quickly stated.

"Hobbies?"

"I like to sing" he simply said 'whoa there Bieber, a boy who likes to sing? Whaaaaaaa? That's super weird" "I'm not a boy I'm a guy! And nope not weird, limited edition!" he mimicked me. "Oh no you didn't Bieber" "Oh yes I did, what about you?" he smiled

" I Write" He smiled and nodded, so I continued.

"Favorite sport to play?"

"Easy. Hockey, hence I am from Canada. But I love basketball as well "Really? I love Basketball too and I love playing soccer, that's where my Mexican side comes out" I giggled at the last part.

"Siblings names and ages?"

"I have two siblings actually Jazmyn she's 2, and Jaxon he's a couple of months but he lives with my dad and his wife" "Oh that's cool, I'm the youngest, I only have James he's 17, so annoying I may add" He laughed and so I went on.

"Ideal date?"

"Anything I can think of that's romantic" This guy has game I thought. "Hmm I like walks on the beach" "well that's romantic"- he added.

"First girlfriend? Or in my case boyfriend"

"Ugh my ex Caitlin" was all he said, and he didn't seem happy I'll tell you that much. " My first boy friend was a boy named Dylan Cane" and so I continued on with the questions

"Favorite type of shoes to wear?"

"Nikes, Vans, Supras, and Converse" "Same except the Supras"

"Pets?"

"I have a dog, a Papillion, name is Sam or Sammy" "Awe I have a dog too his name is Joey Roo and he's a terrier"

"Favorite season?"

"Summer" "Same here, summer"

"Favorite TV show of all time?"

"Smallville" "Full House"

"Best friends?"

"Ryan Butler and Chaz Somers" "Sabrina Alvarez and Celina Brunac"

"Life goal?"

"Become famous, maybe a singer or professional hockey player, if not an architect." "Awesome, I want to be a 3rd grade teacher or a vet"

"Celebrity Crush?"

"Beyonce"- and he flashed that million-dollar smile of his.

"Nick Jonas" "How cliché"- he laughed "I've heard that answer a million times" he added and I just shrugged. I didn't have any more questions so I just asked

"Want any kids?"

"Duh! I love kids I want 2-4" "So do I" I smiled maybe I was starting to like this boy, I mean guy. I giggled and I could feel his eyes starring at me. This night turned out good.