Always ~A Justin Bieber Story~

"What happened?" I chocked as the tears continued to rush down my cheecks. "What do you mean?" He kept his gaze down to the ground. "What happed to the Justin that I met three years ago on that plane?" He shot his head up to look at me. "I'm still that kid, nothings changed!" He looked at me with pleading eyes. I shook my head and let out a strained chuckle wipping my face from tears. "Everythings changed."


2. Chapter 2

~Present Day~


"Great job Ash! I can feel it that that's going to be your new hit single." My producer Michael told me. I gave him a thumbs up and took the large head phones off my ears and came out of the recording booth.


"Oh bye the way your crew is here to see you." He told me. "Cool thanks." I said walking out of the studio where I was greeted by my two best friends Levi and Charlotte. 


"Hey how did rehearsals go?" Levi asked me. "Pretty good, I think we got a good cut for the next album." 


So since I moved to Atlanta, i set out and started performing anywhere that I could and eventually I was asked to come to a record company and eventually landed a recording contract. Since then I have come out with a hit album and just got done touring with Maroon 5.


"You know who you should do a collab with?" Charlotte asked. I raised my eyebrow at her. "Justin Bieber." I rolled my eyes. "I already told you guys, I met him once and that was it. He's an arrogant kid who thinks the world revolves around him. I don't want to do anything with him." I explained to them. "But I still don't understand why you never called him after he gave you his number." Levi whined. "I don't know, I just got busy." We walked out of the building and to the large black car waiting to take us back back my my aunts house.



"Aunt Bev I'm home!" I shouted throughout the house. She came down her grand stair case with a smile a mile wide plastered on her face.


"Guess who is going to make a guest appearance on Ellen tomorrow!" She squealed. My eyes widened and I couldn't help but let out a shirk in excitement. I've wanted to be on Ellen ever since I could remember and now I was gonna be on her show today!


"Go get ready, your plane leaves in an hour." I nodded my head and ran up the steps with Levi and Charlotte following behind me.


I packed 2 days worth of clothes and took my suitcase out to the car.


"See you guys when I get back!" I shouted from the car window to Levi and Charlotte.




When I arrived the next morning at the studio I couldn't help but get butterflies in my stomach.


"Hi Miss.Carter. Hi please follow to your dressing room." A lady with a sharp bob and clipboard in hand instructed. I followed her down a long corridor and to a door with my name written on a sheet of paper.


"We will come and get you in 15 minutes." She said before walking away. I opened the door and took a seat of a couch that they had inside when there was a knock on the door. I walked over and opened the door revealing a slightly taller figure with sunglasses on. Who wears sunglasses inside? 


"Hey you must be the other guest star today. I'm Justin." I looked at him as he took off his glasses. His expression went from normal to shocked in less than a second and so did mine.


"Ash?" He actually remembered me? "Hi." I simply said. He looked me up and down and smiled, slightly biting his lip. I rolled my eyes unamused by his ways. "You look great. How cone we never talked after the day we met?" "I got busy." I shrugged. "Well we should catch up sometime. So you've made it big to where you're gonna be on the show huh?" He asked. "Yeah. A hit album and opening act for maroon 5." An awkward silence lingered in the air around us.


"Okay well I better get ready, I go on in 15." I said about to close the door until something stopped it. That something being his shoe.


"You mean we?" He smirked. I raised my eyebrow at him. "They didn't tell you that it was a double interview to save time?" I was beyond confused and a little upset. I mean yeah I still got to be on the show but it would have been nice to be informed about this.


I mentally rolled my eyes but put on a fake smile. "Great, see you on there." I said this time closing the door all the way. That last thing I wanted to do was a interview with an arrogant, popstar. My day couldn't possibly get anymore annoying.

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