I had a lot of free time on my hands so I wrote three more chapters. Please review as I still need to know whether to continue or not. I have no idea if you guys like it or not!

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Chapter Four

I walked up to the guest room Justin was staying in and brought my hand up to knock on the door.

I heard a faint "come in" so I walked in to find Justin putting his final things away. He had made the room look like he had been living here the whole time. I wasn't sure if I liked that. He shouldn't make himself too comfortable. I hope he doesn't plan on staying for too long.

"Hey Madison. I'm just finishing putting away my stuff. What have you got planned for us to do today? He grinned and winked at me.

Jesus, what the crap is he thinking?

"Nothing you might have planned. You want to tour the rest of the house?" I asked him with my most 'I don't like you, I don't want you here, get over yourself' look.

"Sure"

I walked around my house showing each room to Justin who was trailing behind me. Probably checking out my ass. Jerk.

"Yup and that's it." I told him when I had shown him everything.

"I'm hungry, you want something to eat?" I asked walking to my giant fridge and peering into it, wondering what I was going to eat.

"Yeah, I'm hungry."

"What do you want?"

"You." He gave me a massive grin.

Ok… YUK! He's only just met me a few hours ago and he's already hitting on me. Now do you see why I didn't like him in the first place? I ignored him and got out stuff to make myself a sandwich.

"You like peanut butter and jelly?"

"Not my favourite." He grinned again.

"Too bad. Cause that's what you're getting. Take it or leave it."

I finished making the two sandwiches and placed then on the counter. We ate in silence. Once I was done I asked him if he wanted to go out. He said yes and went to grab his shoes. I went outside and waited in my black range rover I got for my sixteenth.

He came out and walked round the passenger side and got in.

"Nice car. I actually have the same one back home in –"

"Don't care" I snapped. He said nothing, just stared out the windscreen.

I drove down Santa Monica Boulevard until I found a place to park. We got out the car and walked down to Rodeo Drive. Rodeo drive is truly amazing and I never get tired of walking up and down it. Its amazing buildings with its luxury stores never get boring. We wondered around for a bit, occasionally going into random stores Justin wanted to take a look at, until we found a café. We went inside and ordered some drinks. It was quite a sunny day so we decided to sit in the patio area out front. As the awkward silence between us grew until it was almost tangible, I decided to break it by asking him questions about his fame and his life back in Atlanta. Our conversation then changed subject criss-crossing pretty much everywhere. We talked about his shoe collection to his friends, my friends, and some of our funny memories.

We sat at the café talking for hours and sometime throughout, something changed about the way I felt about him. I couldn't believe it but I think I actually started to like him. He was funny and kept me in fits of giggles. Something I didn't expect. He was also really sweet and genuinely wanted to know me better.

After another hour, we left and headed back to where I had parked my car. It was about 8.30, so it was getting quite dark.

We got into the car, and I started to drive back home, when I suddenly got the urge to show Justin I hadn't shown anyone. He had made me feel special in the few hours I had just spent with him and I wanted to get closer to him.

"I want to show you something" I said turning to him. He just nodded.