02/ TARGET

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2 weeks after the Ellen interview...

2 weeks after the Ellen interview

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It was one of those random days. He didn't have a reason to get up, but he did it anyway. It was one of those calm days he barely had anymore, and he was planning on spending it as relaxed as possible.

Part one of that day was to buy some groceries. He couldn't start the day the right way without breakfast, but sadly he didn't have anymore eggs. That's why he was driving to Target at ten in the morning, not even bothering to put on sunglasses so his face would be hidden.

There weren't many people around when he set foot into the shop. Maybe a few elders and moms, but that was about it. No screaming teenage girls or annyoing paparazzi were getting in his way. It was just him.

Without wasting much time, he made his way around the huge shop, keeping an out for eggs. He was just minding his own business, when it surprisingly weren't eggs or loud screams that caught his attention, but instead a small yelp not far too his right.

He was half expecting to see a choking fangirl when he turned in the direction of the sound, but he was proven wrong. Right in front of him was a small brunette that was desperately trying to keep the arm of one of the mannequins from falling off and was frantically looking around, when it broke completely off.

Colourful words left her mouth and a small smirk fell upon Justin's lips when he watched her, hiding the arm inbetween the stacks of clothing. He could practically feel the panic  radiating off of her, when she tried to leave her spot as fast as possible and he couldn't help but chuckle,when she ran straight into him.

He softly gripped her waist to keep her from falling and couldn't stop the amused comment from leaving his mouth: "They're gonna notice this at some point, you know. " His head nodded in the direction of the poorly hidden arm and another chuckle left his lips.

The girl in his arms took a step back and his arms fell back to his side. "Guess I'll have to look for a new Target then ",her plump lips fell into a smile of their own and he'd be lying if he said it wasn't contagious.

He took a look at her and unconsciously licked his suddenly dry lips. Her body was heavenly. Most definitely every men's wet dream and he'd be lying if he said that her curves didn't distract him for a short moment. Her hair was a dark brown and currently in a messy bun. Make-up was covering her face but he could notice a few hidden freckles shimmer through the layers. She looked like one of those girls he's seen all over instagram nowadays and he couldn't help but to see her as one of them. But then he looked in her eyes and at her lips that were still smiling at him and every prejudice towards her just kind of disappeared.

Her eyes were so simple, yet so fascinating. They were deep brown with tiny specks of green glistening in them and shining with so much life, he felt refreshed just by looking into them. Mischief, kindness and amusement shone through the dark irises and don't ask him why but he hoped she was just as fascinated by his eyes than he was by hers.

"I could help you with that. I mean I'm kind of an expert when it comes to Target ", the words left his mouth before he could stop them and he wore a cheeky smile in hopes of hiding how embarrassed he was. That wasn't one of his brightest moments, so much was clear.

"Justin Bieber the target expert, who would've thought ",a carefree laugh left her mouth and he froze for a moment. He kind of expected her to freak out, but when she just continued to laugh at him he knew that , that wouldn't happen.

She didn't freak out for the first part of their conversation, so there was no reason for her to do that now. A slight feeling of disapointment made itself known in his body and he did his best to shake the feeling of. He hoped that she wouldn't recognize him, that she didn't know who he was but that was too much to wish for.

One would think that he had gotten used to people knowing his name but it was always hard to start a conversation with someone who already practically knew everything about you.

"So you do know who I am! Now it's only fair that you tell me who you are " , his voice sounded more desperate than he wanted it to and he cringed on the inside. He was a lady's man, everyone knew that, so how come this one woman turns him into an awkward mess?

During their whole conversation the smile hadn't left her lips and he was thankful for that. It kind of assured him, that she was still somewhat enjoying talking to him.

"How about we get some breakfast first? Maybe I'll tell you then ", her offer caused his heart beat to quicken and he could only imagine how eager he looked.

Needless to say he didn't buy any eggs that day.

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