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I woke up in the afternoon because i couldn't sleep.

Today.. today.. I'm gonna meet Justin AGAIN.

I was more nervous than the day before.

Today its a DATE not a meet and greet from 425 dollars.


Iphone ringtone.........Buzzzzzzzz buzzzzzzzzzzzz.


Best Friend Richenda:

R: Hey bitch,

Me: *cough* uhh hey girl, sup?

R: HOW WAS JUSTIN HOLY SHIT

Me: It was really amazing!

R: OH MY GOSH. I'M LOSING MY BREATHE

Me: Hahaha! Yeah, I cried so much.. ill tell you tomorrow

R: Dude! Ok, what are you doing tonight.

Me: Nothing much, going to a restaurant with my mom..

R: Nice, have fun,

Me: Uh alright, see you babe!

**disconnects**


Oh my god.. I need to tell her.. About the note.. About Justin..

I trust her, but what if she getting jealous.. or don't believe me.

I will tell her.. not today, not tomorrow but I will tell her.


After my boring twitter and netflix day, it was 19:30.


It was a 15 minutes walk to the RuivendPark.

So after 20 minutes practice in my room how I should talk to Justin

I said my mom I was going to a friend.


20:05

I walked already in the Park, so nervous..

Finally! At the lake..


OH MY GOSH. Jus-jus-justin is standing there.

He can't see me, and he is alone..

He is holding wine and 2 glasses, sitting there.

One of the most riches guys in the world is sitting there,

on a carpet.. I'm so nervous.


This is the moment.. what is gonna happen.

Pfffff breath in, breath out.


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