Chapter 2

We sat in the theater quietly, it was packed and I prayed no one would recognize Justin. He still had my hand and was rubbing it with his thumb. He reached over for some popcorn and whispered something to me. "It wasn't so nice of you to draw on my face." I giggled and was shushed. He stopped rubbing my hand. "You're just lucky no one took a picture of that. What were you even thinking? Writing you're name on my forehead and your number on my hand." He was yelling at me, in a whisper. I got up and left.

I went to the bathroom, I started crying. I was very sensitive. I got some toilet paper and dabbed my eyes. "Camille?" I heard some girl ask. I looked at her. "Some guy is out there looking for you." I dabbed my eyes and opened the door. Justin was talking to some girls, probably flirting them up or something. I turned on my heels and heading toward the exit. I walked over to a bench and sat down. Justin had to drive me home and I had forgotten my phone.

Justin came strolling out, like he thought it didn't matter that I left. When he saw me he just walked past me. "Um, hello?" I said rudely. He looked at me. "Gosh Justin, you're so rude." Justin took off his glasses it wasn't him.

"Oh, I'm sorry I thought you were someone else. I'm sorry." The guy laughed.

"It's okay; hey you go to my school, Camille right?" I nodded with a smile. "I saw you earlier coming out of the bathroom. I was talking to some other girls from our school."

I felt so bad. "Oh yeah, well I got to go." I got up

"Do you need a ride?" I hesitated.

"Well I'm kind of on a date, but my date is being an ass. So, yeah, I would like a ride, thanks."

I locked onto his arm and he walked me to his car. He opened the door for me. I saw Justin running towards me. I ignored him, "Hey, what's your name?" I asked. "Henry Clark, we have P.E. together." I blushed a little. I wanted to make Justin jealous. "You know, I always thought you were cute." He smiled and blushed too. "Really?" I nodded and leaned toward him. He started backing up. He turned the radio on and I reached for the volume. "I love this song." I grabbed his hand on the dial.

Justin was still running toward us. "Really cute." I said with a smile. Henry put his arm on my shoulder. He pulled into a parking space and kissed me. I had to say I kissed back. Justin finally got to us, I felt bad, but I wasn't even dating him. Justin pounded on the window. "Camille!" he yelled. Henry stopped kissing me. "Is that your date?" I nodded. "Let's go." He pulled out, but Justin kept pounding. I scowled at him, "Camille, I like you, you're amazing." My eyes started to water and I couldn't scowl anymore.

We pulled out of the lot and he drove me home, "Listen Henry, I'm not looking to be in a relationship right now. I'm sorry. Go ask out Carla, she likes you." He nodded. I watched him pull out and then I saw Justin speeding down the road. I felt bad again, I groaned.

"Camille, what the hell?" he shouted at me. "Why did you freaking leave and why did you freaking make out with that guy?"

"Because you were being an ass! You were being all stuck up and such. You are such a pop star!"

"Well because I am a pop star!" Justin stepped closer to me.

"I should have never even thought of liking you, you're just a stupid kid."

Justin took me in his arms and kissed me. "I like you too." He said pulling away from the kiss. I couldn't help myself. I melted in his arms. I was in love. Dreaded word love is, makes me feel weird, but when you say I then love and then Justin it's amazing.

Justin held my hand, "You hungry?" I nodded and he helped me into the car. We listened to his new album "Believe" it was really good. He helped me out of the car and we were at a mall. "The court awaits and maybe some shopping." He said. Again he pulled up his hood and sunglasses, but still held my hand. We had some quick Chinese food then he led me too a jewelry store. He bought me a necklace with a big Opal stone hanging from it. "This is my apology." He said with a kiss.

"Do you want to do some shopping while were here?" I nodded and he walked right into a Hollister. I just got some jeans and a dress. Justin got 17 shirts and 12 pairs of jeans. I smiled and so did he. We went to a few more stores; Justin nearly bought the whole mall while I still only had the Hollister bag.

Justin drove me back to his hotel, his mom was glad to meet me, but Justin's good friend wasn't. "Hi Selena." I said happily. She just said "Whatever, hi." Justin whispered to Selena and to his mom. They both nodded. "Why don't we all go to dinner this evening?" I smiled. I pictured what I was going to wear. There was a stunning white dress I got from Ross I wanted to pair it with heels. "How about Smith & Wollensky or Canyon Southwest Café?" Selena said everyone agreed. "Dress fancy." Selena said to me as she slipped out of the room. I had to out do her. Justin dropped my so I could get ready, he wanted to buy me a dress, but I refused. He told me to call him when he was to pick me up. I changed into the dress and started curling my hair and getting my accessories. I had a silver clutch and tall white heels. My mother grinned and I called Justin. He picked me up and was stunned, "Damn, you look amazing." I smiled and he drove us to the restaurant. I couldn't believe my eyes when I saw Selena. "Why are we wearing the same dress?" she asked me furiously. I shrugged and she stormed out. "She's getting a new dress." Justin said as we were being seated. Selena came back in a purple dress, it was pretty. "Where'd you get that so quickly?" Justin's mom asked. Selena smiled and pulled back a loose hair. "A Ross." She looked at me. We ate quickly and then were hounded by paparazzi; no one could stop asking who I was. Justin and I drove of quickly. He took us to the beach. I left my shoes in the car and so did Justin. We walked together in the sand. I saw Selena looking at us from her balcony. Her hotel was just above us. I kissed Justin and pushed him up against a Palm Tree. I bet it drove Selena crazy. Justin drove me home and kissed me goodnight. "I'll see you soon." I nodded and hugged him. "I'm sorry." He muttered under his breath. "Goodnight Justin, sleep tight." I said and hugged him one last time. "I'm sorry" he muttered again. "I don't want to hurt you." He again muttered. "Night Camille." He said waving. I smiled and closed the door. "I'm sorry too." I whispered.