she don't like the lights ~ #Wattys2015

Justin's POV

"NOOO! ESTHER DONT GO IN THERE!" I heard little voices scream.

I opened my eyes and saw Esther on my stomach.

"Sorry Justin," Jazmyn said.

"Ah, don't worry about it," I said, getting up and playing with Esther's hair.

"Let's make you a Twitter account," I said to Esther.

She just looked at me like "what the hell did you just say", she's so adorable.

"Yeah, EstherBieberPup, how's that?"

Still nothing, so cute.

I'll make it for her after school, I want to walk to school today, so I need to leave earlier.

I wore my muscle tee, and some sweats, and quickly got ready.

"Bye dad, bye Jazzy, bye buddy," I said, as I opened the door. I felt something blocking my foot, so I look down and it was Esther.

"Esther, I need to get to school," I laughed, lifting her, and resting her on my arm like a baby.

It barked, first time, it's so adorable I just want to bring her with me everywhere.

I put her back on the floor and put my hand out to her, she put her paw on my hand and I left.

If only I could bring her with me...

I began walking to school, as soon as I got pass my neighbourhood, these girls started running towards me.

"Oh my god Justin Bieber, CAN I GET A PICTURE?" One yelled.

"Of course," I chuckled.

She hugged me while I took her phone to take the picture.

"Can I get a kiss on the cheek," one said.

Ah whatever, why not?

"Yeah, sure,"

I took about 4 more pictures, talk to them for a bit, and told them I had to go to school, but the thing is, don't they have to go to school?

I began walking again and regretting not taking my car, because I only have 4 minutes left until school starts.

I practically ran to school, but more people wanted to get pictures with me, I felt bad just running away from them, but I can't miss school.

I ran into school... a minute early, okay.

I grabbed my binders and ran to class, the only seat left, was the one beside Ariana.

"Hey," I said quietly.

She ignored me.

"Why didn't you reply to my text?"

She ignored me again.

"Ariana," I called.

"What do you want!?" She whisper-yelled.

"Why are you ignoring me?"

She rolled her eyes, and began writing again.

"C'mon, don't do this to me,"

"Why the fuck were you acting like such a jerk huh?"

"I'll explain it later,"

"Yeah, okay,"

"I will!"

"Why don't you fucking explain yourself here?"

I don't know why, but the fact that she's pissed at me, makes me really pissed.