One Life

The names Scarlett. And I may not be the biggest Justin Bieber fan but after going to a concert with my best friend, Carly, I guess you could say I became his number one fan.



"Don't you have somewhere else to be?" I asked trying to change the subject before it got any more awkward for me. "Nowhere I'd rather be." he said. Okay things we're definatley getting awkward. "Umh you don't even know me. How can you even say that with a straight face?" I asked clearly he was playing some kind of twisted game and I definatley didn't feel like playing. "Well I'm willing to change the fact that I don't know you. If you let me that is." He said. "You know what I think that you should leave. Like right now." I said looking away from him. "Why?' he asked. "Because I don't know what kind of game you're playing. But I do know that I don't want to play." I said. "I'm not trying to play anything. I just want to get toknow you." He said clearly hurt. "Why? Of all the girls in the world. Why me?" I asked now looking at him. "Because you're different." he said looking into my eyes. "How?" I asked. "You're the first girl that would rather take a picture with me than with my abs." he said. "All the other girls that take pictures with me would rather have me pull up my shirt than to take a picture with me. Like this one girl that came in right before you she made me pull up my shirt and was trying to kiss my abs." I burst out laughing right when he said that eventhough it was a serious moment and he was clearly hurt by my rudeness. "Are you laughing at me? I mean seriously I'm telling you how I feel and all you do is laugh. Forget it you're worse than all those other people." He said grbbing the door handle.

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