missmalaysia: so you ever going to tell me what you're sending me?
justinbieber: I have no idea what you're talking about 🤔
missmalaysia: justin stop playin with me
justinbieber: 😏
missmalaysia: I hate you
justinbieber: love you too boo
missmalaysia: 😑😑
justinbieber: do you wanna FaceTime?
missmalaysia: not really
missmalaysia: kinda, maybe
missmalaysia: yes
justinbieber: 😂😂 gimme your number dork
missmalaysia: 555-6789
I jumped up off my bed making sure I looked perfect. I don't want Justin to see me on camera and be like what the hëll is that? I want him to be at least a little taken back.
Soon my phone started to ring, and I'd be lying if I said I wasn't a little bit scared. This is Justin fücking Bieber were talking about.
"Hello." I answered and sat my phone up, I saw Justin smile, "Hey beautiful." From what it looked like Justin was walking outside, and his surroundings looked way too familiar.
"Um Justin where are you?"
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Hey guys :) thanks for 1k reads I'd never thought I'd get that many so fast in this story because it's just an extra little story I decided to do.
Be sure to go check out my other stories, My Purpose & Baby Momma.
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