I Would (Justin Bieber FanFiction)

Chapter 16- The Awkwardness And Sunglasses

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Abi's P.O.V:

As they say, girls love shopping.

And that's what I'm doing right now with the biggest teenage heartthrob in the universe!

And let me tell you, it's one hell of a good time!

We were walking until we came by Forever 21.

"Oh My Gosh. That top is gorgeous." I shrieked and Justin chuckled.

There was a mannequin on the display and it was beautiful.

I told him I wanted to go try it on really quickly and he said he'll wait for me outside the store because he felt awkward going in! 

I went in and I can see him chuckling at me from the clear window display.

I found my size and checked to see the price really quickly.

My eyes widened.

It was a little TOO pricey for a shirt.

I slowly made my way out of the store and Justin looked at me with a confused look on his face.

"Why didn't you get it?" he asked, curiously.

"Just cuz I didn't like it anymore." I lied.

He stopped me in my tracks and turned to face me.

"The real reason." he said, knowing that I was lying.

"It was kind of expensive for a top." I stated simple, shrugging.

He grabbed my wrist and dragged me back outside the store.

"What was that all about?" I asked, suspiciously raising an eyebrow.

"Go try it on. If it fits, get it. I'm not taking no for an answer." he said, reaching into his pocket for what I assumed was his wallet.

I guessed correctly.

He took out a credit card and held it out so I can take it.

"I have my own money, you know. If I would really want it, I would get it myself." I said, turning back on my heels and walking towards a different location.

Wow, never in a million years did I think that thee JUSTIN BIEBER would offer me his credit card.

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"I told you I'm not taking no for an answer." and with that, I saw him enter the store.

What. The . Actual. Fuck.

I quickly rushed back into the store to find him standing near the rack where the shirts were on.

"I'm not leaving until you get the shirt." he said, smirking.

"And I'm not letting you pay for the shirt." I said crossing my arms across my chest.

"Stubborn are we?" he said, also crossing his arms, and grinning.

"Whatever I don't care anymore." I said, waving it off.

"Then go buy it. Here" he said, handing me his card.

"I will pay you back later" I said, and I heard him laugh.

First I went to try on the shirt, it fit perfectly, then I went to the cash register to pay for it.