Whatever songs that are in this fanfiction—I do not own. PEACE
"Hello?" she asked on the other side of the phone. Her voice makes me melt.
"Uh, hey. It's me, Justin. From the mall, remember?" I must admit, I was a little nervous. I mean, wouldn't you? I was going to ask her on a date. Like, our first date. Damn.
"Yeah, I remember. I was wondering when you were going to call me, Bibber." She still wanted to tap this.
"Ha, well, here I am! So, ive heard of this new club in the city for people under 21. Um, well, uh, d-do you maybe wanna go… wi-with me?" get it together. NO STUTTERING ALLOWED. Just be cool. You're Justin fucking Bibber. Of course she wants to go with you.
"Wouldn't the tabloids eat that story up? I can see it now: 'Bieber dating a regular girl. And at a Club?'"
I laughed. "It's fine. I could get us in without the paparazzi catching us. See, I have this secret that I don't tell a lot of people; I'm kind of a ninja."
"Okay, Mr. Ninja. What time should you pick me up? You can drive, right? Or do I need to pi-"
"Babe. Of course I can drive. I'll pick you up at eight. Text me your address."
"Okay. See you tonight."
"Bye baby. Can't wait to see you."
I hung up the phone and did a congratulatory dance to myself. I'm fucking great.
I drove into the driveway of Emma's house and walked up to the front door. I knocked and waited.
When she opened the door, her beauty nearly killed me. She was wearing a short black dress with sequins on the top. Her hair was curled with her bangs pinned back. Daaaaaamn.
"Wow, Emma. You. Are. Beautiful." I choked.
"Not too bad yourself, Bieber." She told me. We got in the car and started on the freeway.
"Traffic. Great." I muttered to myself. I was pissed.
"It's fine. With this time, we can find out more about each other. You go first."
"Okay, well, my middle name is Drew. I'm sixteen, born in March. I'm Canadian. My favorite color is red. I love puppies and Chuck Norris. I'm also a sucker for green eyes." I winked.
"My name is Emma Katherine Torres. I'm sixteen, born in April. My favorite color is turquoise. I love cats and ice cream. I listen to the Jonas Bro-"
"You listen to them? That's funny." I interrupted.
"I also listen to this one kid. I think his last name starts with a B? He sings a song called 'One Time'…"
"Ha-ha." I wasn't buying that sht.
"No, really! I do!"
"Okay then. If you listen to my music, then name this song:
Just a fraction of your love fills the air
And I fall in love with you all over again
You're the li-"
"'Common Denominator'" she stuck her tongue out at me. I smiled.
"What's that supposed to mean? And oh my god, I can't believe you sang to me, and only me. Wow, im such a fan girl."
"Ha. That's okay. You're cute when you're embarrassed. Since you're so cute, I'll sing you a song that no one has heard before:
You know you love me
I know you care
Just shout whenever
And I'll be there
You want my love
You want my heart
And we will never, ever, ever be apart
Are we an item? Girl quit playing
We're just friends? What are you saying?
Said 'there's another' look right in my eyes
My first love broke my heart for the first time and I was like
Baby, baby, baby, oh
Baby, baby, baby, no
Baby, baby, baby, oh
Thought you'd always be mine, mine."
