Fall In Love Again? // Justin Bieber (REVISION)

One - The Man in the Rain

Samantha finally reached the public park. She inwardly sighed, at least there are only few steps before she would reach the line of taxis nearby.

Her light blue converse shoes were already a mess. She could actually feel the water sipping in, it was very uncomfortable. She could already imagine herself getting home and having to change clothes. 

Looking up, Samantha noticed a silhouette not from afar. The silhouette looked more of a man's build. And for some reasons, she felt the urge to walk up to the man and offer her umbrella.

Samantha went for her gut and walked up to the man. Her brain sent signals to her, practically saying that she's asking for trouble for walking near to an unknown man. She knew the dangers in the street, especially at night... a rainy night to make matters worse.

But Samantha disregarded the signals. She knew that she could fight off this man if he would do something that might endanger her. In her mind, Samantha said, "What if he's in need? And what's the use of all the Karate classes I've been to since 6th grade if I wouldn't put it into use?"

A few steps later, Samantha reached the man's silhouette form. When she studied the man, she noticed that he was in a formal wear. But most of all, she couldn't help to notice the luxurious golden Rolex adorning his wrist.

What is this rich man doing under the rain? Why isn't he sheltering himself?

Samantha didn't know what she would do. She scratched the back of her neck out of hobby and cleared her throat.

"Excuse me," she said tapping the man's shoulders. "Sir, the rain is pouring hard, would you want to share my umbrella with me?" she offered.

Justin looked up with his eyes squinted. He saw a beautiful brunette with unique grayish-blue eyes standing in front of him. The first thing on his mind was: Not again.

He couldn't help but to inwardly sigh when the girl gasped at the sight of his face looking up. In his mind he asked himself, Couldn't I get some alone time without running into some fan or something?

Don't get him wrong. He loved his fans dearly, but for the mean time, he really did want to be alone. He didn't want some fan getting into his face asking for pictures and autographs, especially in the state was in. He could only imagine how ugly his bloodshot eyes and how many rumors would be up in the next morning.

The first instinct Justin did when noticing the brunette girl gasping and the realization in her eyes was to attach his forefinger in front of his lips, silently asking her to shut u. The last thing he would want to do was to grab attention.

The brunette seemed to understand his silent plea and nodded.

"Okay then," she said quietly. "Um... again with my question, would you want to share the umbrella with me? Have me call someone you know?" she asked, pulling her phone out of her front pockets.

Justin's eyes widened, his ears ringing when he heard she would call someone for him. And on instinct, he grabbed her wrist. "No," his voice sounded groggy. He cleared his throat before saying it again. "Don't call anyone, nor notify anyone either." He noticed the questioning look in her eyes and that was when he pleaded. "Please, don't."

The girl pulled at her lips and nodded. "Okay, whatever you say," she stated before straightening up and turning away from him.