*Elena's POV*
I opened the fridge door and grabbed a water bottle. I just got back from a run, and I was really thirsty. I grabbed my phone and checked my twitter. I saw I had a new mention. Justin Bieber tweeted about me?! I screamed and dropped my water bottle.
"Elena? Are you okay?" Our maid, Janessa asked me. She wasn't really the maid, she didn't wear a uniform or anything, she just helped us around the house. Cleaned, cooked, she was just around to help when my parents were home. Or actually, she was here when they were here too.
"Oh, yeah. I'm fine." I said, grabbing the dish towel on the counter and mopping the water up.
"You have a visitor." She said, gesturing towards the door to the foyer.
"Oh, it must be Katie. She said she might be stopping by." I made my way towards the door, but she stopped me.
"No, it is not Katie. It is a boy." She said, with a smile on her face.
"Oh-kay?" I walked into the foyer, and stopped dead in my tracks. Justin Bieber turned and smiled at me, holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand. I screamed again. "Justin Bieber?! No way! This isn't real!" My knees felt like jell-o!
"Hi Elena, happy birthday!" He handed me the flowers who was holding, and I started crying. He hugged me, "Hey don't cry!" he laughed, "It's okay! I'm really here!"
"I just can't believe it!" Justin Bieber, in my house, to say happy birthday? This is seriously a fairy tale!
"I need proof! Let's take pictures! Let's go up in my room." I grabbed his hand and ran upstairs. He walked in and his jaw dropped. "Oh yeah, I forgot about these," I laughed. My room was covered with Justin Bieber posters, and I even had the life size cut out! I brought him over to my desk and we took pictures on photo booth doing tons of different poses.
"Thi is pretty impressive," he said, gasing around.
"Yeah," I laughed. "I'm kind of a big fan." I laughed awkwardly again. I heard something beep and picked up my phone, but I had on messages. He grabbed his phone and typed something quickly.
"I have to go soon, it's getting late. But..." He pulled something out of his pocket. "Here's 4 tickets to my concert tomorrow."
I squealed and hugged him. "Ohmygod!" I started bouncing up and down, "Thank you thank you thank you!" He laughed again.
"Alright shawty, I have to go, but I'll see you tomorrow." He kissed my cheek and I nearly fainted.
A/N another short one, it will get better I promise, I have this all written out, I just have to upload them! Comments?
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It All Started With A Tweet
ФанфикшнElena O'Neill has had a tough life. It may not seem like that on the outside, with the designer clothes, big giant house and big time parents. But she's just like any other teenager, she has her secrets, she has her fair share of problems, but most...
