I Want You

When Justin Bieber falls in love with an ordinary girl from Manhattan, he does everything possible to keep her in his life.
Being a super star is tough, especially when your in love with someone who isn't famous.


2. Meeting You For The First Time

Justin's POV-

I was doing a concert in Manhattan tonight. It's about 5-6 hours away from the concert, Scooter said he was going to text me when it was time to get to rehersal. I decided to go to the mall to surprise some fans, and do a little shopping, you can never have to many hats or shoes.

I was walking into the nearest mall when I noticed a group of girls laughing, they were all pretty, but when I saw what they were doing, they became ugly.

I saw that they were pushing around a girl their age, a little shorter than most of the other girls, and she was crying. One of the girls punched her in the nose, and then they took the shopping bags she had out of her hands and ran away.

I walked over to her, "Uhm, excuse me, are you okay?" I asked, helping her up.

I saw that she had a black eye, and her nose was trickling blood.

"Oh, yeah, it happens all the time, except this time they took about 200 dollars worth of stuff that I bought." She exaplained, then she looked up, "Oh, your Justin Bieber. Hi i'm Amber." She said, holding her hand out, I shook it.

"Hi Amber." I said, smiling.

"Just to let you know, i'm not the type of person who freaks out and talks to someone just because they are famous, I hate using people like that. The people that talk to a super star just to get publicity or to get famous themselves is aweful!" She explained.

"Great! I'm glad! It's hard to find people like you these days." I said.

"I'm glad that your glad." She said winking, I started laughing.

"You seem funny! And nice! We should hang out, are you a fan?" I asked.

"I would love to hang out, and yeah i'm a fan!" She exclaimed, that made me laugh any more, this girl has a great personality!

"Do you have tickets to the show tonight?" I asked.

"No, my family is really poor, we don't have a lot of money." She said.

"Oh, well would you like to come to the concert as my guest?" I asked.

"Oh, I would hate to  bother-" I cut her off.

"You wouldn't bother me! I'm inviting you! Please accept!" I exclaimed, and she giggled.

"Okay, yeah! I would love to!" She exclaimed.



I could tell by Ambers personality that I am going to have a great afternoon with her!

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