he's a bad boy. (justin Bieber story)

feelings?

stellas pov:

my alarm went off. I quickly turn to it and check the time. 6:45.

I woke up ontime!

it actually feels pretty awesome to wake up early.

sitting up, I look over everything that happened yesterday. I remembered how weird that justin guy was acting towards me.

what was up with him?

slowly I get up and walk to the closet.

I grab my loose light blue 'Diamond '

tank top. I then grab light blue tight skinny jeans. they have a white lace lining down the sides revealing part of my leg.

I put some plain white socks on and head to the bathroom. 

once I get there, I apply light makeup and get the curling iron out. while I let it heat up, I brush through my crazy bed hair.

after I curl my hair and brush my teeth,

I head downstairs and put a piece of toast in the toaster.

"well well well. look who's up early?"

I hear bri say.

"yup. don't get used to it"

I say joking around. 

"well, since your up so early, and were getting along so far, would you mind driving yourself to school?"

she says smiling.

"what? did you just say I could drive myself to school?!"

I say so excited.

"well, if you insist"

she says while putting the keys in my hand , slightly laughing.

she looks me in the eyes and in all seriousness says,

"be careful"

"I will. I promise. "

I say.

I am surprised she trusts me. I just got my licence a couple months ago, but okay.

I grab the plain piece of toast , my bag, put my white vans on, and head out the door. "see ya!"

I yell to Brianna. no reply. walking to the car and putting my stuff in the passenger seat, I find a pair of sunglasses in a compartment on the car ceiling. I start the car. it's a piece of crap, but still. I'm driving to school.

I slide my seatbelt on.

"here goes"

I mumble to myself as I gently push on the gas.

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justins pov:

"JUSTIN"

I hear my mom yell from downstairs.

I snap up.

shit!

I check my phone.

8:25

fuck.

I hop out of my bed and quick grab something from the floor and put it on.

it's a pair of light grey leather 'saggin' jeans.

"swaggy"

I say to myself smirking.