All Alone: Rise of a Superstar

Justin Drew Bieber has been through thick and thin.
An abusive step-father, a weak mom and a poor reputation at school isn't all Justin struggles with.
After loosing loved-ones and moving from Stratford to Atlanta, Justin seems to be coping well with the new atmosphere.
After getting a surprise phone-call, followed by meetings and arrangements, could this be the rise of a superstar?

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9. IX

3/17/09, Sunday 1:17PM

 

Ryan’s POV

 

‘Hey Ryan!’ Mitch said, knocking on my open bedroom door.

‘Yeah man?’ I replied, sitting up straight and placing the sport magazine I was reading on my bedside table.

‘You’ll never guess who I saw today!’ Mitch said excitedly, taking a spot next to me on the bed.

‘Who?’ I asked, not feeling one bit interested in his story.

‘Felicity!’ he said, which caught my attention.

‘But I thought you were visiting your grandma in hospital?’ I asked, raising an eyebrow at him.

‘Yeah, I was, but she was in the hospital.’

‘In the hospital?!’ I said, with a shocked tone.

‘No not in the hospital,’ Mitch explained, ‘visiting someone.’ He finished simply, allowing me to relax.

‘Who was she visiting? Maybe that’s why she hasn’t been talking to me lately.’ I said, shaking my head.

‘Well, you’re not gonna like who she’s been visiting ry.’ Mitch said, scratching the back of his neck.

‘Why? Who…?’ I asked, confused.

‘Well… ah she’s been visiting that Bieber kid.’ Mitch said, before my blood was boiling red hot.

 

3/17/09, Sunday 1:29PM

 

Felicity’s POV

 

‘What a shame I missed church.’ Justin said, bowing his head low.

‘Well, you missed it yesterday night as well.’ I said, sending him a crooked smile.

‘How was that supposed to make me feel better about the situation?’ Justin said emitting a chuckle.

‘Well I don’t know, just though I’d get that out there.’ I said, still smiling at him.

He rolled his eyes playfully before they bore into mine.

‘You know fel; I can’t thank you enough for being here with me… it’s really been amazing.’ He said, grabbing my hand and intertwining our fingers.

Butterflies.

‘No need to thank me, I’ve done it by choice. And it’s given me the chance to find out what an amazing and funny person you actually are.’ I said, as he pulled my hand up to his lips and kissed it.

‘But… you should be spending time with your boyfriend and your family.’ He said, his voice turning  icy when he mentioned Ryan.

‘Yeah, but I’ve found myself a great friend. I can always be with Ryan or my parents.’ I said, letting go of his hand.

‘But, speaking of which, my parents always have a late lunch on Sundays and it should be soon, so you don’t mind if I go, do you?’ I asked him, raising my eyebrows at him.

‘No, no of course not,’ Justin chuckled, ‘I don’t have control over your life.’ He said, kissing my hand once again before I rushed out the door.

 

3/17/09, Sunday 1:57PM

 

When I finally reached my house, I trudged up the neatly cut lawn to the front door. I unlocked it and walked inside, taking off my Supras before walking on the tiled floor.

I walked to the dining table, where my mom, my dad and Florence were seated.

‘Felicity, where have you been all week?!’ my mom asked, as I gripped onto the silverware to eat.

‘Well, I’ve been visiting a friend in hospital.’ I mutter, picking at my food.

‘What friend? You didn't tell me Alicia was in hospital?’ Florence said, twirling one of her jet-black curls.

Why would I tell you?

Alicia was my girl-friend.

I rarely saw her, as she was always traveling the world with her parents. I believe now, she was in Paris, France.

‘No, no Alicia is still in Paris.’

‘Then who?’ my father asked, as his plate got collected by Gaston.

‘Just a friend.’ I muttered, pushing my chair back with the backs of my knees and standing up.

‘May I be excused?’ I asked, looking at my parents.

‘What about your food?’ mom said, referring to the un-touched roast chicken that was becoming cold on my plate.

‘I ate at the hospital.’ I lied.

‘Oh, ok sweetheart.’ Mom said, before I pushed my chair back under the table and ran upstairs.

I went into my room to be greeted by Stella.

‘I should really take you for a walk.’ I said, patting her head before sitting on the carpeted floor and playing with her.

 

 

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