You and I

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You and I

Chapter 1

Selena's POV
*Flashback*

Justin and I had become really good friends. We hung out ever now and then, of course not in public. Because the paparazzi and everyone else would think we were dating, which we sure WERE NOT. Although, Justin was the most amazing guy I had ever met. He treated me like I was the only girl in the world. He treated me like a princess. He was always so sweet to me. He never screamed at me, even when we got mad at each other a couple of times. He always managed to keep that gorgeous smile on hos face, whenever I was around him. That was the special thing about him, that thing that kept me attracted to him.

Anyway, I was just getting off my private jet when I suddenly heard my phone ring. Let me take a guess on who was probbably calling me; Justin. I was right. It was him who called me. I picked up the phone immediately as my bodyguard was standing next to me, pointing me to walk to the limo.

"Hello?" I said when I picked up the phone.

"Hey gorgeous." I heard a different voice. I looked down at the caller id and realized it was Justin's number, but why didn't I recognize his voice? Was he trying to prank me? Because he does that very often.

"Who is this?" I asked. Just after I said that, I heard the same adorable laugh that belongs to Justin. "Justin is this you?" I asked again.

"Of course it's me. Who did you think it was? Obama?" He laughed as he mentioned Obama. I couldn't help but laugh myself.

"It's just that...your voice. It sounds different."

"It's called puberty darling." I could feel him smile as he said that.

"You mean that it finally hit you?" I laughed at what I said.

"HEY!! Better late than never." He giggled. His voice actually sounded really sexy. I could stay and listen to his voice all day long and still not get bored.

"So why did you call me?" I asked him, trying to change the subject that was getting kind of weird.

"I called to ask you if you arrived in LA"

"I literally just walked off my private jet and now I'm headed to my limo." I said withva grin on my face.

"So could we meet up later?" He asked me with that beautiful sexy voice that made me shiver just while listening to him.

"I think I should check my agenda. I might not be free today." I was trying to seem busy, when I actually had the whole day to myself. Somehow Justin always knew when I was lying. I was like a gift, more like a curse. I could never lie to him, because he always seemed to find out in the end.

"Come on Sel, you know I can tell when you're lying." He giggled.

"I still don't know how you do that." I said a I walked in my limo. "I think you're a mind reader." I laughed.

"Oh well...you never know. By the way, I got a surprise for you." He said as I heard him make a little kaugh at the other end of the phone.

"A surprise? Wow. Sounds fun. What is it?" I asked him trying not to sound too desperate for his surprise.

"I cut my hair." He said.

"OMG. You seriously did that?" I immediately responded while I had a big smile on my face. I couldn't believe that he finally listened to me. I always kept telling him to cut his hair, but he actually never had the guts to do it. He was scared his Beliebers wouldn't like his hair cut because they were all crazy about his famous hair flip.

"Yes I seriously did that. And I can't wait to show it to you." He said.

"I can't wait to see it. I'm sure it looks nice." I said to him.

"I don't know. I mean, its still not that much short, but I can't do the hairflip anymore." He said with a sad voice.

"Don't worry Bieber. I'm sure it still looks cool." I tried to make him feel better.

"Well I did all this for you." He chuckled. "And I want you to be the first to see my hair the way it is now." He added.

"Okay how about we meet in front of Starbucks after half an hour?" I asked.

"That sounds alright. We will meet there." He replied quickly.

"Okay I have to hang up now and call my mom. I'll see you then." I said just before I hung up and then I called my mom.

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Half an hour later, I walked to Starbucks by myself. I didn't think it was necessary to take my bodyguard with me. I tried to spot Justin in the crowd but I couldn't. He was nowhere to be found. I was looking around the place, just when I felt two hands touch my waist from behind, making me jump like a little girl who got scared while watching a horror movie. I turned around and saw a new and improved Justin Bieber. I smiled at him.

"So what do you think?" He killed the silence.

"You little liar." I laughed.

"Why are you calling me a liar?" He said with a puppy face.

"You can still do the hairflip." I laughed. "Omg are you actually taller than me?" I added in complete shock.

"Why yes I am." He smirked.

"Nice job Bieber." I smiled. "You look nice" I added.

"Thanks" he said as he smiled at me.

"So what are we doing now?" I asked him curiously.

"I Don't know. What do you want to do?" He looked at me with those perfectly stunning hazel eyes.

"Why don't we just walk around and talk?" I responded.

"Okay that sounds nice. Let's go." He said as he started walking. I followed him. We talked about...well...everything. He is quite a good listener. I can tell him all my problems and he wouldn't interrupt me and start talking about himself, as most of the guys I know would do. He was different from all of them, with him I felt...myself. I could tell him anything, I seriously mean...ANYTHING.

We were hanging out for about 2 or maybe 3 hours and I had the best time of my entire life. We talked, we laughed, we told jokes, we were serious, and we looked at each other like we never had seen each other before. He was just...amazing.
In these couple of months, Justin had managed to become my best friend, who was there for me whenever I needed him. I felt so lucky to have him by my side, because he meant a lot to me.

"You want me to drive you home?" He asked me.

"Okay that'd be nice. But, Justin..." I said while sounding worried about something. I was actually really worried.

"What's wrong Selly?" He turned his gaze at me. Damn those eyes, those perfectly marvelous hazel eyes, which made me shiver just by looking at me.

"I...aren't you worried...I mean... We've been hanging out a lot..." Inwas trying to explain to him that we were seen too much in public. I was really worried about what people could think about is, especially the paparazzi.

"Yeah. Is that wrong or...? I don't get what you're trying to say." He answered confused.

"What if people think we're dating?" I kind of felt emvarrassed by saying that, so I immediately wanted to take it back, but I couldn't. "I mean, we're NOT dating, but you know the paparazzi always find lies to write an interesting story..." I tried to explain it to him.

He simply smiled and then he gradually started laughing a little. "Don't worry about that shawty. I'll take care of it." He sounded confident, which made me admire him even more.

"Okay. Good." I smiled.

"Should we walk to my car now and drive to your house?" He asked.

"Yes of course." I replied.

We walked to his car and then he drove me home. I invited him to come inside and he immediately accepted the invitation. It looked like he was just waiting for me to ask him. We walked inside my house and realized my mom was taking a little nap so we went to my room to talk.

"Selena...I...I...need to say something..." He said while he looked at the wall. He didn't turn to face me so I got curious.

"What is it?" I asked impatiently.

"Have you ever felt like...in order to live, you need someone next to you and without that someone your life is...completely pointless and worthless?" He blurted out these words while looking into my eyes.

"I don't...I don't know...why? Have you?" I didn't understand anything at all. Where was he trying to get with this? What was he trying to tell me? Did he fell in love with someone? Gosh, I was filled with loads of emotions as I was waiting for him to say something.

"Yes I have. I really like..." He paused. I assumed he wanted to say a name but his mouth got shut.

"Who? Who is she? Do I know her?" i started making him questions. I didn't know why, but somehow I didn't like the fact that Justin could fall in love with someone else.

"I...you..." He couldn't seem to find the words to tell me who she was.

"Just tell me for god's sake." I yelled a little.

"Selena it's you, okay? I like you, not just as a friend, but much more than that. You mean a lot to me and I want you to be my girlfriend." He looked at me after he finished his sentence. He looked quite desperate waiting for me to say something, but now I was the one who couldn't find the words to talk.

"What the-? I'm confused Justin." I didn't know what else to say. I wasn't expecting what just had happened in that very moment.

"I just need to know if you like me too, at least just a little." He giggled. "Come on, we'd make the perfect couple together." He smiled.

I couldn't help but smile back. I did like him actually. A lot. Just the thought of being his girlfriend made me feel happy.

"So...aren't you going to say something?" He asked with eyes fill of hope.

"Yes." I smiled bright at him as I looked into his eyes.

"Yes? You mean, you like me too?" He had a huge smile on his face just like a baby smiles when they get some candy.

"Yes I like you too." I answered back right away.

He hugged me so tight, pulled me up and started spinning me around. "You just made me the happiest boy alive." I could feel him smiling.

I started laughing. "Put me down now please." He put me down as soon as I told him.

*end of flashback*

I smiled at my self as I though of that day. It had been over 1 year since that day and Justin is an absolutely wonderful boyfriend.
I felt so happy and lucky to be his girlfriend, because to be honest I knew there were many girls who would kill to be in my place. Justin was special, in everything and every way.





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