What can I do when the wrong feels right? [Bieber Love Story...]

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Taylor's Point Of View...

Breathe in

Breathe out

Breathe in

Breathe out

Faint.

That was practically what went through my mind for the past ten minutes.

The crowds outside were wild,screams could be heard a few miles away.

The lights dimmed,the introductory video played. The stadium was silent,the atmosphere tense. Justin stepped onstage. Many gasps could be heard and screams after screams erupted.

I was brought back to the night I met him and Selena was holding my hand tightly. She was excited for her boyfriend,friend and performance.

Usher was practising his moves,Scooter was busy body slamming Ryan and Kenny. Me and Selala was just about to faint.

Well,until we started talking.

"So...?" Selena asked.

"So what?" I replied,utterly confused.

"Chaz?" She asked,intent on my answer.

Chaz was cute. And I already said I could give him a go. Maybe starting tonight?

"He's nice. I'll try to see if we can work out. But I'm trying to think of how to put that across." I replied.

"Think Taylor! You are one creative cow!" She jumped excitedly and clapped her hands together...again.

"Okay,Selala..." I sighed and slumped into the nearest chair I could find.

Think

Think

Think

Think

*lightbulb over head*

Got it.

"Selena,here's my plan...."

~le hour later~

Justin was backstage,changing. Me and Selena was getting ready for the Super Bass performance.

"Taylor,you go first! My hoodie needs a lil stitches!" Selena grabbed my hand and pushed me onstage.

"Uh...HEY GUYS! Again..."

The crowd laughed.

"So how many of you are having a great time so far?"

The crowd responded by screaming enthusiastically.

"Great! And now I'll make it greater,okay?"

"WHOOOOOOOOO!!!!" The crowd practically yelled.

I saw Chaz by the side of the stage and thought now's now!

"This one is for the boys with the boomer system!

Top Down A.C

With the cooler system!

When he come up in the club he be blazin' up!

Got stacks on deck like he savin up!

And he ill,he real,he might gotta deal!

He pop bottles and he got the right kinda bill!

& he cold,he dope,he might drink coke!

He always in the air but he never fly coach.

He a mothertruckin [yeh I changed it] trip trip!

Sailor on a ship ship

If he make you drip drip

Kiss 'im on tha lip lip,"

I went to the spot Chaz was and pulled him up onstage with me.

"Now that's the kinda dude I was lookin for!

And yes,you'll get slapped if you're looking,oh!"

I pointed at Chaz and then to the crowds.

Justin was dumbfounded,staring at me at where Chaz was awhile ago. While Chaz was smiling like the idiot he was.

Oh well ;)

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A/N

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