He saw my scars | Justin Bieber

Aria is a 17 years old girl. She is living alone with her mom. She is cutter and her life is hard. Justin is her life saver. He saved her from killing herself. A day they meet and Justin sees Arias scars..

Why is Aria cutting? How did Justin saved her? What will happen when Justin sees her scars? Find out by reading "He saw my scars" by thewarrior and incognito.

*Justin is 18 and famous*


4. What if


Aria's point of view

I just wanted to sit down and cry, because what just happened was so overwhelming in so many ways. I was choked. In a good way of cause.

1. I just met my idol. My lifesaver. My world.

2. He was the first living human seeing my scars.

3. He wanted to talk with me.. You know face to face.

It was so crazy and unreal. My idol would to talk to me private. I wonder if he does this with every girl he sees. I don’t care about the reason, why he wanted to talk to me. The only thing I’m focused on now, is his concert. Wait! What if this is a dream? I nipped my arm to make sure it wasn’t. If it was it was the most realistic dream I ever had. I felt the pain, and I realized this was the reality. The cold world, where no one cares about me.

It was weird. If anyone else had seen my scars, I would had slapped him, but because it was him, I didn’t. I would had ran away, and forget about anything and anyone, because the tears in my eyes would had interrupted my sight. But this was reality, and I was going to talk with the one and only Justin Bieber about my scars. He’s also the only one, I would tell it too.

The concert was now over. It had been, so amazing! He was like always amazing on a scene. Under the concert everyone stood to and to. Everybody had a friend with him or her, and I was like all by myself. No one of my friends wanted to go with me. Oh, wait I don’t got any friends… The only thing that made me happy again was the smile on Justin’s face. If you smile, I smile, remember? But that wasn’t the only thing, I couldn’t stop thinking about that I should meet him. Again.

The concert was over and I waited to everybody left, so it was easier to come to the exit door. Justin had told me to go to the exit door left to the scene, and then some bodyguards would come and find me.  I looked up for an exit door. There it was! I ran over to it. I was so excited! The bodyguard followed me to his room and then they left. I had never imagine, that I would have met my idol 2 times on 1 day! It sounded like something there only would happened in Cinderella stories.

I knocked the door. What if he forgot all about me? Hopefully he hadn’t. No one answered my knock, so I opened the door and walked in. “Hi,” Justin said, “What was it your name was?” He hadn’t forgot about me. Luckily enough. I thought this was his wardrobe, but it was a lot bigger than I expected. Here was two couch’s, a table and then some makeup tables with mirrors. Justin sad down in one of the couches. He stood up and hugged me. “Hi,” I said shy. “Come and have a seat,” he said and pointed at the other couch.

“I didn’t got your name. What is a beautiful girl like you called?” Me beautiful? I couldn’t hold a little laugh back. “What is so funny?” He asked in a very serious voice. “That you just called me beautiful. My name is Aria. You don’t have to say your name, because I already know it.” Why did I said that? I already know your name. Of course I knew it. “You’re funny,” he laughed. Why does he keep telling lies? First he said, that I’m beautiful and then I’m funny. “If I’m this fabulous as you say, how can it then be I don’t have any friends?” I regretted I said it, so I became shy. “I haven’t said your fabulous,” he said seriously. What had I done? I can’t find out to have a simple conversation with any person. “Yet,” he added.

“But how can you not have any friends?” It was clearly he was chocked. “I don’t talk much. You are the third person I have talked to this month. Beside you there is my mom and little brother, and that is just small talk at the dinner table.” I said and looked at the ground. I couldn’t face him. This was so private and embarrassing. “But it’s the 29th?” He said. “Oh really I didn’t know” I said ironically. I stilled looked at the ground. “There is no need to be ironic. I just wanted to be sure I heard it correctly.” He said and stood up. I looked at him. He was so perfect. Sweet and good looking, what more could you wish? It sound like he’s my boyfriend. I wished. “Justin we have something you may would take a look of,” one of the bodyguards said. “Does it have to be right now?” He asked and tried not to sound mad. “Yes, it have.” Justin walked away, but came back and hugged me. “Wait here. I will be back, and I will listen to all you have to say! Your story,” he said and walked away. A tear fell down my cheek. So sweet. My idol.

I walked around the room. Looking at everything. Small stuff. Big stuff even personal stuff. I couldn’t stop. I saw his phone lighting up, but I didn’t looked at it. That would be crossing the line. I think. I began to be nervous. He said he would listen to my history. I’m not sure, I’m ready to tell it. He already knew much more than anyone else.

I was too nervous. I began to bite my nails. A bad habit I had from, when I was younger. What if he think I’m a fool? What if he didn’t meant what he said? What if he’s just using me to get a better reputation? There was too many what if. The nervousness took over me. I couldn’t handle it anymore. I ran out the door and I didn’t looked back. 

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