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*Kylie’s point of view* ♥
 
I sat in Madi’s basement, bundled up in blankets and flicking through the channels on T.V. It was at least four in the morning, and we were having our annual weekend sleepover. We had been doing them since first grade, when we became best friends.
 
Madi sat on the couch, with her pink snuggie wrapped around her. Her Macbook laptop rested on her lap and I was 100% positive she was on Twitter. We had both became pretty obsessed with it ever since Justin Bieber had followed us. He had even RTed me once.
 
It had been four months since the JB concert, aka the best night of our lives.
 
Madi giggled to herself from her spot on the couch. She got a LITTLE hyper when she was over tired.
 
“Hey look! Scooter Braun just direct messaged me. Hehehehe.” My head snapped away from the T.V and towards her face. “WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY?” Madi threw her head back laughing. “Oh my gosh! He messaged me saying this, look! Hahahahahaha.”
 
I rushed over to the couch, plopping down next to her and looking at the laptop. Scooter Braun had just DIRECT MESSAGED HER. I clicked on Scooter’s profile, to make sure it was legit him. And it was. Then I clicked back on the message, reading it over five times, before looking at Madi. “Oh…my.” “Gosh.” I finished for her.
 
“WERE IN JUSTIN BIEBER’S…MOVIE?!” Madi exploded, jumping on the couch and squealing with joy. I blinked. “AND WE GET TO GO TO THE PREMEIRE…IN…LOS ANGELES?!” Madi let out a huge scream, before I reached out and covered her mouth. “It’s FOUR AM MADI. Shut up!”
 
She rolled her crystal blue eyes. “Oh please, like YOUR not excited Kylie?!” I re-read the message at least a hundred times.
 
This was really happening. We were IN Justin Bieber’s new movie, which was coming into theaters in two weeks. We were IN IT! And we were going to the premiere? Oh my Lordie.
 
I could barely even think.
 
“Message him back saying we can go!” “But we don’t know if we can yet!!” “WERE GOING. THIS IS JUSTIN FREAKING BIEBER.”
 
I typed back a quick reply, and sent it. I then leaned back on the couch and widened my eyes. “Were in the movie.” Madi giggled, staring at me, her blue eyes meeting my brown ones.
 
“Were going to the premiere. Oh my gosh. Do you know how many…famous people are going to be there?!” I exclaimed, as I went onto Justin Bieber’s twitter page. Madi sighed. “Who cares about all those people?! Were going to see Justin Bieber…in person…for the SECOND time! Ahh!”
 
I would have said something back to Madi, but I couldn’t. I was suddenly speechless as I looked at Justin’s twitter page. It took me a while to remember to even breathe. I felt tears well in my eyes, and I felt my heart skip a beat.
 
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“Hey, do you want to be Justin’s One Less Lonely Girl?” I barely heard the man talking to me, through all of the screaming girls. I was standing in the middle of The Bradley Center in Milwaukee, Wisconsin.
 
I was lucky to even have tickets. My best friend, Kylie and I, were in the very back of the stadium. We could barely even see the stage. But just knowing that Justin Bieber was in the same city, let alone building, as us…had us screaming at the top of our longs.
 
I felt a tap on my shoulder and turned around. “I said, do you want to be Justin’s One Less Lonely Girl?!” I blinked, realizing that Scooter Braun…THE Scooter Braun was standing in front of me.
 
“Yes!” I screeched, without realizing that my BEST FRIEND Kylie was standing beside me with a hopeful look on her face. “Great, follow me.” Scooter yelled over the screams. I sighed, “I’m not going without her,” and pointed to Kylie.
 
Scooter looked at me like I was crazy. “She can come. But she has to stay backstage…she’ll still meet Justin though. Is that cool?” I looked at Kylie and she looked at me. Yes this was cool. This was BEYOND cool.
 
We cried harder and harder as Scooter led us backstage. “Madi! I can’t believe this is even happening.” Kylie cried to me, as I tried to get myself together so I wouldn’t look like a complete wreck on stage in front of…Justin. Oh my gosh.
 
I gave Kylie one last hug as the background dancers grabbed my arms and led me on to the stage, they pointed to the stool, and I shakily sat down, like I had seen so many other girls do so many times before. And then…I heard Justin’s voice.
 
I felt everyone’s eyes on me, as Justin Bieber walked toward me singing into his microphone and holding a bouquet of a dozen roses.
 
It happened in the blink of an eye. For a couple seconds I actually felt like Justin was in love with me. He led me back off stage, where Kylie was waiting with tears in her eyes. Pattie had her arm around her, and was smiling brightly at me. I could not believe this was happening.
 
Justin put his firm arms around our waists as my mom took our picture. I knew this was going to be over soon. Our first and last chance at meeting Justin Bieber…so Kylie asked if he could do one thing for her. “Hey…do you think you could, follow me on Twitter? Maybe?” Not making eye contact. He smiled and handed us a napkin and a pen. “Write down your usernames.” And winked. I basically died.
 
“Alright girls, it’s time for you to get going. Justin’s got a show to finish.” Scooter said, as Justin hugged both of us lightly. Justin started walking back on stage, as we started back down to our seats in the stadium. “Were never going to get a chance like that again.” Kylie whispered to me, as we walked away. “Hey girls!” We both turned our heads, to see Justin standing at the open door to the stage. We could barely hear him over the screams, so it must have been fate that he heard Kylie whisper that. “Never say never,” he finished, as he walked on stage, not looking back.
 
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“Okay. This may be a complete and total lie. But, I heard a rumor about you yesterday.” I said, as Justin and I walked down Fifth Avenue, passing Luna’s Café. He nodded, hiding a smile. “Go on.”
 
I took in a breath. “Well, I heard that some dude discovered you singing videos on Youtube…and, he flew you down to Atlanta last month. And now he wants to fly you down again, in a couple weeks. True?” He looked at me. “Yes.” I widened my eyes. “You sing?!” He shrugged.
 
“I try. His name is Scooter Braun and he wants to get Big City Records to sign me. And…make me famous. Who knows?” I touched his shoulder lightly, as we stopped at a corner of fifth and main.
 
“Are you like…for real? That’s amazing! Justin!” I exclaimed. He put his hands in his pockets.
 
“I guess. I can’t imagine myself being ‘famous’. Walking down a red carpet? Having…fans? No one knows who I am at school. So why should everyone in the world know MY name? Justin Bieber? I’m not all that great.” He was right. He wasn’t popular, and he only hung out with Ryan and Chaz, his two best friends.
 
“I know who you are.” I said confidentially, smiling at him. He smiled back. “And I know who you are. I’m glad I got to know you today.” I bit my lip, nodding as we turned onto my street, Lakefront Drive. “I’m glad I got to know you too, Justin Bieber.”
 
“Maybe I could, ‘bump’ into you again.” He flipped his hair and I raised my eyebrows. “Clever. And yeah, that sounds good. As long as you don’t knock me on my butt or anything.” We both laughed as we reached the end of my snow covered driveway.
 
“Wow. Nice house.” Justin said.
 
I shrugged. My house was nothing special. It was a two bedroom, one story, brick house. The front yard had toys scattered everywhere and the garage was packed full with everything imaginable.
 
“Um, you act like it’s a frikken mansion, or something.” I laughed. He looked down. “I live in an apartment on Morrison Street with my grandparents. To me…it is a mansion.”
 
He was standing really close to me; I could practically feel his breath on my neck.
 
I took in his face. Warm, brown eyes with little yellow flickers here and there, which were surrounded by his long, black lashes. His full lips were formed into a sort-of smile, and his teeth were whiter than snow. A small dash of freckles was scattered across his perfect nose.
 
I wondered if he was taking notes on my features too. “You’re beautiful.” He whispered.
 
Yeah…he was definitely looking at me too.
 
I felt my heart swell, and my cheeks burned. Not a lot of boys called me beautiful. Wait…-no boys had ever called me beautiful.
 
An awkward silence passed. “Well. I’ll see you at school tomorrow?” I leaned into him, giving him a quick hug. He smelled like soap. I smiled to myself, as our cheeks brushed against each other.
 
“Yeah. I’ll see you.”
 
& I thought I had fallen hard that day when he had knocked me over.
 
Well I was about to fall a lot harder, for a boy by the name of J u s t i n D r e w B i e b e r.♥

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It used to be the fear of spiders, or robbers, maybe even the occasional clown at the county fair. But now, I’m afraid of rejection. I feel that I’m going to loose everyone who has a place in my heart.
 
But when you think about it, everyone is going to hurt you. You just have to find the ones who are worth the pain. I hate, more than anything, letting my guard down.
 
I hate letting people get close to me. I know that when they come into my heart…they’ll leave with the chunk of me that I let them have. I have always been one to run away from everything I’ve ever known.
 
My name is Payton Allysson Nolls & this is my story. My story about love, taking chances, and Justin Drew Bieber.
 
Yeah, I’m for real. Jb. The Biebs. JBieba. Him. The boy who stole my heart…and all of my common sense, according to my father.
 
Okay, okay, back up. A lot of things happened BEFORE he stole my heart. It’s a long, long, story. But it all started when I was walking down Chestnut Boulevard on a frigid, cold, February day.
 
It was a normal day, just like any other in Stratford Ontario, Canada. I was walking home from school, the usual. I was texting Clay, my best friend in the entire world, about the cute boy in our chemistry class, Justin Bieber.
 
We had heard about a million rumors at school that day, of him going down to Atlanta and singing for some Scooter dude.
 
I sighed as my beat up converse crunched through the snow. Justin Bieber. Where to start? Let’s just say he’s pretty cute. He had this perfect, golden colored shaggy hair, which was always hiding under a beanie or hat.
 
I had heard he lived around my neighborhood with his grandparents or something. He was apparently an ‘amazing’ singer. I had, had the teeniest, tiniest crush on him since the fourth grade. But…he didn’t really know I existed. Kind of like the rest of our freshman class.
 
Just then I ran smack into someone. “Ah!” I exclaimed, falling on the icy sidewalk, my butt landing in a mound of snow.
 
I felt tears spring into my eyes. That had really been a hard fall. Someone took my hand, helping me back to my feet. “I’m sorry, I wasn’t paying attention. It’s my fault.” A voice said.
 
I gasped and looked up. I had run smack dab into Justin Bieber! The boy I had liked since the fourth grade? But didn’t know I existed? The boy with the caramel colored eyes and perfect, ski slope nose? I winced, could I possibly get anymore lame?
 
I didn’t even know what to do. All I could pay attention to was the fact that he was still holding my hand in his. It was warm, and my palm seemed to fit perfectly with his. “Oh, um, ok.” I managed. He smiled at me. “You go to Parker…right?” He seemed to be examining me.
 
I hoped my hair wasn’t being too frizzy today. But I sure was happy I had decided to make an effort with my make-up this morning. I felt my heart leap.
 
“Yes! I’m pretty sure we have, um…” I pretended to search for what class we had together. Even though I already knew.
 
“Chemistry, together.” He finished for me. I blushed, as a huge semi truck passed us on the road, making my hair blow into my face. Great. “Here.” Justin smiled, touching my hair and pushing it behind one ear. I willed myself not to faint.
 
“I think I should probably make up for knocking you down. Maybe I could walk you home.” I blinked. “I would…really like that.” And that is how it all started.
 
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