violence vs reality

I was born and raised in Southern California, my dad is Australia and my mom was born in Tennessee. I'm 17 years old, my family is rich, well in a way they are. I get abused by my parents all the time, they threaten me if I ever told anyone I'd get it. Get it? What does that even mean? Does it mean that they'll kill me? Well I don't know, I really hate my life at the moment, my boyfriend well... His name is Drake and he's a controlling type, if I don’t do anything he says well bad things happen. Hi there, I'm Ashton this is my story.

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14. making a twitter

I stood watching him do his thing, I grooved along to the music it was magical. Justin has inspired me many ways, dreams come true if you actually try to achieve them. I didn’t know how incredible his life is until I stepped foot into his living room. I felt like I was living a fairytale, this was a whole big dream, but it wasn’t it was in fact reality, and I’m lucky enough to be part of it. Justin came out of the recording studio, he looked at me with love and passion, “how did you like that?” he questioned me, I was stunned, “incredible baby,” I said giving him a soft gentle kiss. He hugged me tight, he gave the best hugs in the world, I didn’t want to let him go. The record producer had mixed it a little and started to put it on, I smiled and it sounded bloody amazing, the song had a great beat to it, like techno but it’s not, you know? Justin wanted to dance with me, but I declined. I’m not a very good dancer nor am I good with that foot work stuff, so I said no. I saw he had a frown on his face, I laughed it off and suddenly grooved a little to the music, not dancing grooved. He saw how happy I looked, he whispered something in my ear but I didn’t quiet catch what he said, “huh?” I said, he whispered again, “you have movement in your hips, you can dance if you just believe,” he looked at me with a wink, really? First I can sing and next minute I can dance no no, no! I can’t. This boy has some issues, he may be a professional pop star but I aren’t listening to any of that, there’s no way I have talent like him. He can keep dreaming for all I care.

 

After the recording session, we went home. I wasn’t the best person to speak to at the moment, he’s just nuts, I’m kidding he’s amazing. Justin has come to terms of how we will work this out. He asked me to make a twitter account so I can make new interactions with his fans and maybe soon to be mine as well. I thought it was a great idea, I’ve become a belieber from the start but that hasn’t stopped me being with someone that I love. As we got home, I went upstairs to make a twitter account, I didn’t know what username to use, and I’m not good at making up stuff. I asked Justin what it should be, he just told me to just use my name and last name like this “Ashton_Tomlinson,” I thought it was a perfect username, just more original and me. I gave him a kiss on the check and said thank you. Justin immediately went on twitter and tweeted out, “Follow the most beautiful girl in the world @Ashton_Tomlinson she needs heaps of followers!” That instantly I gained almost 2000 followers, thanks to Justin. I searched other celebrities so I could follow them and check out some of their updates, like Usher, Miley Cyrus, Cody Simpson, Scooter, Pattie and of course Lady Gaga. I never thought of my life to be turned out the way it has, but it has and I’m thankful for that. I’ve started tweeting like a maniac, I never realized that this website was addictive until now, and it is heck addictive, and there are so many people on here. I read the statistics and as I read 95% of twitter population are all beliebers, I guess beliebers have taken over social networking sites.  

 

That night Justin took me out to dinner called the Purple Lobster, I’ve never been there before so it was different. It was a beautiful restaurant, big but lovely. People were staring at us, I felt awkward, uneasy and silly, but Justin was here with me keeping me comfortable with it. I didn’t know what to expect but I guess I have to get use to this whole thing somehow right? I saw a little girl come up to us, “Justin, can I please have a picture with you?” she said in a sweet voice. She was the cutest little girl I’ve ever seen, she’s such a little cutie,” sure sweetie, “Justin said. He took a photo with the little girl and she skipped off back to her mom. I had a big grin on my face, he’s so nice to his fans. “What? He asked me all confused, “oh, nothing it’s just your so sweet with you fans,” I said. He did a little laugh and said “thanks, my fans mean the world to me,” he said softly. Aw, I said to myself that’s so cute. I saw some guy outside the restaurant with a camera in his hand and took a snap shot. Oh great, I thought to myself I sigh but lucky Justin didn’t hear it. I guess I have to accept what’s coming towards me. 

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