Chapter 3 - I'LL NEVER LET YOU GOOO

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Chapter 3.

Emer's P.O.V

Usher.

Almost out the door. But no, I had to bump into Usher.

"You are one yummy piece of man." I said aloud, by mistake. "Uh...I mean hey." I giggled nervously.

"Hey little lady." He winked. I felt my heart explode.

"EMER! What did you just call him?" She asked angrily.

"Uh...nothing." I mumbled. She gave me 'The look.' "Okay, I called him a yummy piece of man..." I muttered. Usher chuckled.

"Oh, So you flirt with Usher, Someone who is 10 times older than you, But not me, Someone who's the same age as you." Justin demanded.

"Usher, I think Justin thinks you're old." I whispered loudly to him.

"Hey Justin. I'm hurt." Usher told him, while putting his hand over his heart.

"Not the point." Justin stated.

"Fine then, I'm not you're age either so, Shut the Fu-" I cut myself short. Mom glared at me. "I was gonna say fudge!" I exclaimed.

"You're lying! You are totally the same age as me!" He accused. I rolled my eyes.

"Why would I lie about how old I am?" He shrugged.

"Fine, How old are you?" He demanded.

"None of your business, But to shut you up. I'm 14." I smirked.

"Bull." I rolled my eyes.

"Fine, Don't believe me. See how much I care." I turned to my mom and Scot.

"Can we go now?" I asked.

"No!" Justin interjected while throwing his arms around me.

"What the hell! Lemmie go!" I struggled.

"I'LL NEVER LET YOU GOOO!" He sang off-key.

"Omg, How can you guys stand him? Lemmie go before I mess the pretty little face of yours up." I demanded.

"AWWWW! You think My face it pretty? I'm touched." Can he get more annoying.

"LET GO!" I screamed. Okay, I'm getting annoyed. He ignored me. So I kicked him....Where the sun don't shine. He doubled over in pain holding his....area.

"Oh would you look at that. He is a guy after all!" I smirked. Usher chuckled.

"Good one." He mumbled low enough, so Justin wouldn't hear him.

"Moooom! Can we go? I wanna tell my friends the news." I whined.

"What news?" Usher asked.

"Oh, I just got signed." I grinned.

"Congratulations! Who's your manager?" He asked. I pointed to Scott.

"Scooter?" He asked. I nodded. "Oh.." He mumbled. Okay then?

"Okay, Emer. I need you to come here at 2 o'clock tomorrow, Okay?" I nodded. "We'll record some covers...That good?"

"You Betcha!" I winked. Justin stood up and put his elbow on my shoulder. "Seriously, do you want to get slapped? I'm not afraid to hit you." I told him sternly. He did'nt budge, So I ignored him.

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