*** the next day I woke up disappointed at the fact that i still had to fake this relationship with Justin and there was no way Catherine was gonna let me breakup with him after one day. I got up and walked into the living room to see Justin sleep on the couch. I thought to myself 'aww he's so cute when he's sleep, he looks so innocent. I guess I could try and be a good fake girlfriend for a few months it shouldn't be too bad' he then started waking up, and because I didn't wanna seem like a creep, just starring at him while he was asleep, so I did the first thing that came to my mind. I just started doing jumping jacks
"32..33..34" I counted.
"what the hell are you doing?" He asked waking up.
"oh hey Justin" i said while stopping. "didn't see you there,good morning." I smiled.
"good morning" he said with a confes confused look in his face. I smiled asking him if he wanted breakfast.
"naah" was his reply a he picked up a can of beer drinking it before he started playing video games.
"soo...what are you doing today?" I asked, trying to start a conversation, sitting down next to him. He shrugged his as a reply and continued playing his video game. I sighed trying to get his attention do he could notice that i wanted to talk to him.
When he didn't i said getting a little louder "what are you doing today?"
"nothin" he replied still looking at the TV .
"well...would you like to go to the movies with me?" I asked hoping to get the answer i wanted.
"why, we can just watch movies here" he answered with a confused look on his face.
"because don't you wanna go OUT?" i asked putting emphasis on 'out' hoping he would get the hint, but of course he didn't.
"will there be hot chicks there?" He asked. I scoffed in disgust exiting the living room making sure I slammed the door behind me. Uugh 'why is he such an asshole?' I asked myself. I checked my phone and saw a miss call from Catherine so I text her.
__text convo__
Me: hey cat
Cathy: hey Paris wyd today?
Me: nothing. Now
Cathy: you and Justin should hangout today.
Me: lol ur funny
Cathy: I'm serious we need proof you two are dating
Me: can't we Photoshop pictures and put them in the internet?
Cathy: that's still not proof
Me: I tried to hangout with him but he was acting like a dick
Cathy: alright I'll talk to scooter.
Me: do I really have too hangout with him??
Cathy: yes
Me: fine
Cathy: good
__end of text convo__
few minutes later I herd a knock on my door.
"what!?" I said in response knowing who it was.
"Paris, what do you wanna do today?" he asked from the other side of the door.
"oh now u wanna hangout" I said.
"Paris quite playin, scooter said we have to" he said.
"oh Justin I don't wanna force u to hangout with me"
"Paris you won't be forcing me" he sounded annoyed.
" um I don't think I really wanna do anything today" I teased
"PARIS!" he screamed from the other side of the door. I giggled
"alright" I got up and opened the door. "but if you pull that shit u did last time, I'm telling Cathy" he looked down at me
"is that a threat?" he asked with a flirty tone.
"maybe" I looked up at him teasing back. he bit his lip trying to resist. I saw him getting closer to me leaning in to kiss me, and I was letting him. his lips were inches away from mine when we both herd my phone ring. he and I both pulled away from each other and I was mad cause we were so close but someone just had to ruin it.
It happened to be Catherine informing me that she talked to scooter.
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mr.celebrity (justin bieber) rated r
Fanfiction*summery* Justin is really famous and thinks he can get any girl he wants, though he's been with every girl you'd expect except Paris, a French Victoria secrets model. what happens when they are forced to be together for publicity.
