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.]