Fame. (A Justin Bieber Lovestory)

Chapter 17 - What is happening to me?

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Chapter 17.

News travels fast around the school so it wasn't long before everyone knew about my record deal. Several people had come up to me congratulating me, whilst other gushed about the perks of being famous. Most of them I've never spoken to before. Ever. Swear to god, I hardly even knew they went to my school...
Awks, I know. All I was thinking was 'Just smile and nod, they'll go away eventually'. The did. Eventually. Thank god.
Right now it was in the middle of fourth period, I was in the school parking lot waiting for Justin - I did promise him he could help me with the pranks, even if I didn't need it.
Suddenly my phone blared RIP, letting me know that I had a  incoming call.
"Where are you?" I asked into the receiver. Justin instructed me that he was parked by the football pitch. I snapped my head toward it, noticing his big black shiny range rover. I quickly motioned to come over so we could start this.
Prank time.
I couldn't believe how excited I was for this - I mean, I am quite the prankster but can you imagine doing something so big, so clever and you wouldn't even get in trouble for it? Seems pretty darn cool to me.
Hire a mechanic and reassemble the principles car in his office? It's not like I won't have the money? Nah, too easy. I want this to be all me.
Set off a stink bomb in the teachers lounge? Been there done that.
Replace all the mouse from the computers with mice? Bleh.
What I was going to do would have to be amazing. So amazing, I can't even put words together to describe it.
And that's how I came up with the perfect plan. One that would be so memorable my great grand kids would know.
  I sprinted out to the parking lot to find Justin, Ryan and Chaz. It's hard to say but I wouldn't be able to do this without their help.
"Lets get a move on, shall we?"

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"This is unacceptable behaviour! I will not allow you in my school!" Mr Connolly shouted.
Rolling my eyes, I answered, " Chill, this is my last day anyways."
His face went so red I honestly thought he was going to explode.
"The school is ruined! You will pay for all the damages!"
"Damages? What damages?"
"I will be discussing this on a later date with your mother. You are dismissed, go back to class"
I raised my eyebrows but said no more. I swiftly stood up and made my way back to class. Walking in into English and sitting next to Ciara.
"I heard about your pranks" Ciara giggled. I smirked.
"Yeah, good eh?"
"What exactly did you do? I've heard loads of different things"
"We'll I put syrup on all the handle of the doors around the school, I got 3 different animals -  pigs,  sheeps and chickens and wrote 1,2 and 4 on them so the teachers would be looking around for number 3 but there isn't any haha!" I giggled. "Oh and I set off like a hundredth crickets around the school"
"Oh my god! Haha. Priceless. Did you get in much trouble?" She questioned.
"A bit, but I don't really care considering this is my last day. I just have to pay for whatever damages I have done. Which is cool with me"
"Grand so, will your mam give out to you much?"
"I haven't a clue, lets hope not.."

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After school Justin came and picked me up, in hopes to not let my mam did out about the pranks. When we arrived at my house we climbed the stairs, into my bedroom. We both fell back into my bed tiredly.
"THAT WAS AWESOME! Man I miss being back in school sometimes" Justin sighed. I smiled sadly.
"I honestly can't wait to get out of this kip,"
"You'll want to come back though, you don't realise what you had till its gone" he told me, his expression in thought.
"That was deep," I joked, he smirked shoving me playfully.
"You're just jealous you didn't think of it"
"I'm not going to deny that, " I laughed. He picked me up and threw me over his shoulder.
"Say it!" He growled.
"Never!"
Suddenly, his grip got tighter in my thighs and he started spinning around in circles.
"Oh my god! Justin Stop!"
"Never!" He mimicked me in a high pitched voice. I don't even talk like that okay.
"I swear to god Justin, I will shit in your mouth." I threatened. He came to a stop, through me down on the bed, leaning over me. I blushed noticing our bodies were pressed together.
"You'll shit in my mouth?" He asked amused. I giggled.
"It got you to stop spinning, didn't it?"
"I can always pick you back up? Come to think of it, the view was very nice up there.." I blushed, knowing he was talking about my arse.
"Okay okay, I wish I could be as deep as you, almighty one!" I joked, giggling to myself.
He just smiled at me, a genuine smile that would make any girl melt into a puddle at his feet. Including me. I grinned back at him beaming, both of us looking into each others eyes. I was screaming at myself to stop, I'm supposed to hate him. I didn't want to stop though, I liked the way he looked at me, nobody ever looked at me like that before. Staring into his big brown eyes I felt him leaning in. I carefully lifted my arms and wrapped them around his neck, not breaking eye contact. We were so close that our noses were touching, his hot breath fanning over my face. Ever so lightly his lips brushed mine, but just as we went in for a kiss the door burst open, making us spring apart.
"EMER EVANS!" My mother screamed, uh oh.
All I could think was what would have happened if my mother didn't come bursting into my room?

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Story time about my life!

So you all know this has been an amazing year so far, I met Cody Simpson - told his dad that he was Amazing for having a son like cody.

Not only did I meet Cody, I got a wave from Niall Horan, He was in his car, but he still pointed at me and waved. Thats big for me okay.

That was the one of the best days of my life, but it was also one of the worst.

When I got home my mam told my I was moving.

Moving House,

Moving School, 

Moving County.

FML.

Goodbye friends.