Chapter 4: The concert part 2

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I didn't knew what was going on.

I now wanted to know what Sharil said and Justin.

I guess I'll find out soon.

'You need to go that way' The man said.

I just did it and I walked straight onto the stage.

I wanted to turn around again but I couldn't.

Justin came to me and grabbed my wrist.

He took me to the centre of the stage.

All the eyes were on us.

I was getting pretty nervous.

Sharil was filming this I guess.

Man I was close to the stage actually from the point were he stood.

'Like I said before this song is for a special girl' Justin said.

'That's not me' I said.

'From the moment you walked into the meet & greet room I couldn't get you out of my head' Justin said and he was even blushing a bit.

'Awh' The crowd said.

I even started to blush a bit.

'Girl what's wrong with ya he's a prick!' my thought said to me.

They kinda were right.

I can't date a guy like him, he would only want sex from me.

'Do you want to go on a date?' Justin asked.

'What?!' I said.

'I think you heard me' Justin said smiling.

'I don't know about that' I said.

I ran of the stage.

'Stop please' Justin screamed after me.

I stopped just to hear what he wanted.

'I guess I needed to start different' Justin said.

'Uhm yeah kinda' I said.

'Let me start different, can I've your number?' Justin asked.

'That's more normal' I said.

I gave him my phone and got it back quickly.

'Now give me your phone' I said.

He gave me his phone and I quickly added my number in it.

The crowd already wanted him back on stage.

'Check your phone okay' Justin said.

'I always do' I said back.

He went back on stage and I went back to Sharil.

This was still really weird.

'Was I starting to like him or what..??' I asked myself.

He was a prick but how can I like a prick..??

'How was it?' Sharil asked.

'I don't know how to discribe it' I answered.

'Why did he run after you?' Sharil asked.

'I got his number' I said quietly.

He wasn't really looking surprised when I said that.

'You know that he likes you right' Sharil said.

'What?!' I said

He didn't say anything back and just left me with my thoughts.

They were messed up!

*1 hour later*

The concert ended and we all went to the exit.

It was so crowded!

'It's busy' Sharil said.

'I know' I replyed.

*20 minutes later*

We were finally outside and it was cold!

'Oh god why did I left my jacket in the car' I said.

'Where did you park the car?' Sharil asked.

'To far away' I said.

I felt my phone vibrate.

I grabbed it out of my pocket and I got a missed call.

Who would call me at 1 a.m.

I checked it and it was a missed call from Justin.

Just when I wanted to call, he called again.

I picked it up.

*Phone call

'Hey' I said.

'I already missed your voice' Justin said.

'What?' I said.

'I really like you Josie' Justin stated.

'I don't kinow if I can say the same' I replyed.

'That's oki, let's just hang out tomorrow' Justin said.

'Uhm oki, doing what?' I asked.

'Just a movie or something' Justin said.

'We will go swimming in our pool' I stated.

'Fine' Justin said.

'I'll text you the adress' I said.

'Sure gorgeous, bye' Justin said.

'Bye' I said and hung up*

In the meanwhile we found the car.

'Tell me sis' Sharil said.

'He's comming over tomorrow' I said.

'Wauw' Sharil said.

We got in the car and I started to drive home.

*2 hours later*

It was because of the traffic we got back so late.

We quickly went to bed.

'Not so fast kids' Dad said.

'Dad!' Sharil said in surprise.

'Go to your room Sharil' Dad said.

He did what dad asked him.

I froze to the ground.

'Your 30 minutes late' Das said.

'I know, we got caught up in traffic' I said.

'That's a lie' He said.

'No it's not!' I pleated.

He kicked against my leg and I fell to the ground.

He went on with kicking but now in my stomach.

It hurted as hell, I couldn't do anything.

I started to cry at that point he stopped.

He pulled me up at my arms and slapped me in my face.

He let me go after that and I ran upstairs for as good as I can.

When I reached my room I started to cry even more.

Then my door opened.

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