As both of us went in the Krusty Krab, we both signed
autographs for the people who were eating there while Justin's bodyguards
helped us keep secure. Mr. Krabs went out of his office and politely escorted
us to our table which looked like it had been reserved for us. It was on a
raised platform, had a white tablecloth, and on top of it were pink roses in a
crystal vase. There were also three scented candles with different shades of
pink on top of the table, but not near enough the roses to burn them. Bikini
Bottom actually has a special form of flame they discovered long ago in their
history that was resistant to water but can be extinguished easily by enclosing
it in a container just like normal land fires. Also, the underwater flames do
not really grow very big.
"Here you go, C'ren and Justin," Mr. Krabs said as
he pulled the chairs for both of us like a gentleman would.
Ward was there with his clarinet ready. As I sat down,
Justin started to sing my favorite song, One Less Lonely Girl. Even if Ward was
convinced that he was an untalented clarinet player, I actually thought he is
pretty good. I was surprised about all of these things.
"I prepared this surprise for you," Justin said.
"Now, let's eat."
"But I thought you said you will not be able to eat at
all because you can't take off your helmet," I said.
"Anything for you, sweetie," he said. "As a
matter of fact, my suit is equipped with an apparatus that allows me to insert
food into my suit for me to eat later while still wearing my suit. This suit is
still a prototype, though, so I can only eat smaller foods such as grapes. But
just for you, I'm willing to test his suit if it can handle Krabby
Patties."
We started to eat. We also talked about life in general,
music, and ourselves. This is my first date, and of all the people I can have
it with, I am ever grateful that it's with the one I always wanted to have, and
of all places in the world, it's actually in a place I've always wanted to be
in- far away from my past and all the pains and worries of the land above. The
waters down here seemed to have effaced all traces of sadness in me if any of
that is left at all. Down here, I can feel the ocean absorb the sun's rays
everyday and transform it into a rainbow that adds color to my every day and
heals my broken spirit.
"Everything is going as I am planning to," I
thought to myself as the grin that is already formed on my face becomes more
intense. "This is going to be great. If I can make Justin Bieber mine
forever, my grand scheme of things will unfold the way they should. Time for
the next step."
[AN: I did not call any of you guys as hypocrites. I was
just kindly correcting the spelling of an online friend here who is trying to
stand up for me by actually telling you guys to use correct spelling and
grammar. As I can see from my later reviews, there's nothing for me to correct
at all. I've been doing my best lately to improve the writing of this story and
all... and neither did I call you jerks. I'm still busy fixing the story and
giving it some more depth and plot one paragraph at a time.]
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