"Okay, Justin. Give me a number from one to ten."
I say wiggling my fingers infront of his puzzled face.
"Why?" He asks looking very befuddled. (LOL I luv that word.)
"Just do it! Please, for your bestie Mickey." I say giving him a puppy dog face.
"Okay, only for my Mickey Mouse." He says back grinning widely.
I loved when he used my nickname. The way he said it out butterflies in my stomach. I know it's just a nickname, but to me, it was my all.
"Ummm... how about 6." He says looking at me.
"Great." I say laughing.
"What? WHat? Did I miss something?" He asks looking around trying to find some type of explanation for my giggles.
"Oh nothing." I say waving him off.
He seemed a little agitated, but soon forgot about it when I started to tickle his nose with a leaf.
"You know, I'm going to miss you when we both head off for college." He says giving me a sad look.
"Me too." I whisper wishing he wanted to spend his life with me instead of stinky old Sabrina. UGH!
"Life sucks." I say looking down at my tattered old jeans and grey knit top.
"Don't say that." Justin says moving closer to me.
I scoot farther away not really wanting to picture him with Sabrina, the spoiled brat who stole him away from me. The Justin I had been crushing on since Freshman year.
I sighed and tried to gain enough courage to tell Justin how I really felt.
"Justin, I really don't want you to leave. I also really don't want you with that Sabrina girl. I really, truly, love you. And when I've finally gained enough courage to tell you, you have to go somewhere else, leaving me all alone. I really just want to spend the rest of my life with you, forever..."
I look over at him to see his response. He leans over and kisses me. One of those "I really love you too."
I smiled against his soft, beautiful lips, always picturing how this would look like, and feel. But it was much better than i imaged.
"I love you too Mickey. Always have, always will." ♥
1 Year Later
"You know Mickey, you make me smile like Mickey Mouse down in Disneyland." He says as we sit on an old park bench. The same bench that he told me he loved me for the first time.
"Aww, that's so sweet. You know, you make me smile too."
"really." He asks.
"Every time I look at you." I say brushing away a strand hair that had escaped his brown mess.
"Well, you will for the rest of your life." he says pulling out a little black box.
"Oh my goodness!" I scream jumping off the bench.
he smiled and then I pressed my lips to his...
We were really going to be together, forever...
"Oh yeah, now that I think of it, why did you ask for a number last year?" He asks randomly.
"Oh, you said six, so that meant we are going to have six little Bieber's." I say giggling.
He smiled his beautiful smile The one I would be seeing all the time...
He definatly made me smile! :D
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