It All Started With A Tweet

Chapter Twenty Three

"Justin? Who is it?" I called down the hallway, I was just in a towel so I didn't want to venture out into the open. I heard distant chatter but no clear response, so I decided to get dressed and find out for myself. I just threw on yoga pants and a sweatshirt, and walked down into the kitchen. "Justin?"

"Oh, hey babe." He said, taking a sip of his water.

"Who rang the bell?" I asked, confused.

"I did, silly! I thought you saw me sitting here,"wanna-be Barbie said. I looked over and noticed her standing by the fridge.

"Oh, hi. Didn't see you there," I said.

"I was just talking with Justin, I have an awesome surprise!" She said excitedly.

"Oh...really?" I said, although I didn't really care.

"Yeah! Jeremy invited me to dinner!" She squealed, "we are all going to have dinner together! How awesome is that?"

"So awesome!" I said,slightymocking here. The blonde hair on her head must have reflected her IQ because she didn't realize I was making fun of her.

"Yeah...sowe're leaving soon, right? Justin why don't you go finish getting ready? And..." she looked me over. "Are you ready?"

"No," I snapped. "I still have to get dressed and stuff." I walked out of the kitchen and down to the room I was staying in. When I heard a knock on the door, I couldn't help by snap again. ."I'm getting changed!"The door started to open, but I blocked it. "Justin, I said I was getting changed."

"Yeah, I know. But I've seen you naked before," he said, clearly trying to lighten the mood.

"Go get ready. Barbie is waiting for you."

"Barbie? Oh, Julia. Elena, I didn't invite her, my dad did. Everything will be fine."

"Mmhmmm, go get ready." I heard him sigh and walk away. I had the right to be bitchy. this girl was all over my boyfriend.

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"Ready to go?" Justin asked me, about an hour later. I nodded my head, adjusting my shirt one last time in the mirror. "You look nice," he said.

"Thanks," I mumbled, walking into the front hall by the door.

"Everyone ready?" Barbie asked, jumping up from a chair. "This is so exciting!" She said, grabbing Justin's arm. "All of us can catch up and get to know each other!" She pulled Justin threw the door, leaving me in the dust.

"Is this girl for real?" I said to myself, grabbing my jacket and locking the door behind me. I ended up in the backseat, with Justin driving and Barbie in the passenger seat. The girl would not shut up the whole way there!

"Okay, we're here," Justin said, pulling into a parking space. Interupting her long story about decided which shoes to wear our shopping. Or something like that, I really have no idea what she was saying.

"Finally," I muttered, then Justin opened my door and helped me out. It was a big step from the car to the ground, and in heels it wasn't easy.

"Youwhoo! Justin? Can you help me down?" Julia said from the front seat just as I was about to kiss him. I sighed, but like the gentleman he is, he walked over and helped her out too. I linked arms with Justin though before the whore could grab him. I'm the girlfriend for God's sake!

"Dad, this is Elena, Elena, this is my father, Jeremy." Justin introduced us a few minutes later.

"Hello, Mr. Bieber," I said, holding my hand out.

"Please, call me Jeremy," he said, shaking my hand.

"Jeremy!" Julia squealed from behind us, embracing him in a friendly hug.