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Chapter 13: Oh God.
Am I dreaming? Please, tell me I'm dreaming. If I was this might as well, be a nightmare. I can't believe my eyes. No. Nope. I can't. I cant face this. 3 or 4 years ago, my first love. My so called 'best friend'. My happiness. My, my everything. decides to come back? From all this time, I have suffered. Someone, help me. I don't want to go through all this, and at some point of my life, he was a blessing, but a times a curse. It's a love, hate, relationship. Out of all these year's I tried to forget, there was a part of me who didn't want to let go... anyone, get me out of the place! But I don't even think he remembers me. And there's no way getting out, maybe, unless Ariana notices my pain.
It was Scooter, And THÉ Justin Drew Bieber.
Ariana, I could tell, was excited. Ariana was shocked.
Ah, finally. My point of view. It's been a while, haha. Well, anyways. Let's go on and tell my side of the story.
I had just woken up, from a good nights sleep, As usual I got up and stretched, I checking my phone, and tweeted. "Busy day. Canada here I come!" I went towards the bathroom, too take a shower. I had hopped into the soothing shower. Letting the water, relax my muscles. Letting the warm water pass through my hair, and every inch of my body. I closed my eye's enjoying, the relaxation.
Because unfortunately, the only relaxation I am able to get is when I'm sleeping, taking a shower. Sleeping, I need my rest. And taking a shower, no one wants to see me undressed.
But besides that, it's relaxing.
I grabbed the shampoo, and washed my hair, and washed my body, and well, cleaned my man business...
I got out of the shower, and put on a whit v-line shirt, with a black leather jacket. I put my boxers on, and put on black jeans, with a pair of white clean Supras. Yes, I still wear Supra's... I got a call from my phone, it was my girlfriend, Selena.
Honestly, I love Selena. With all my heart. She's all I ever wanted. But there's just something about her. It's like you feel complete, but there's just something missing. I don't know. But that's how I feel...
I answered the call.
Selena: "Hi Baby!"
Me: "Hey Babe."
Selena: "Do you really have to go back to your hometown? You can spend time with me!"
Me: "no, I can't. I'm sorry. It's where I grew up and it means a lot to me."
Selena: "and what? I don't mean so much to you? Ugh!"
Same old self centered Selena. She may seem like she's nice and all, but at times she can be so self centered, and gets mad when she doesn't get what she wants. That's the thing I dislike about her, and more... Not to be rude, but yeah.
Me: "I wanted to ask you if you wanted to go with me?"
Selena: "OMG! Yay! Now no one can take my man."
Me: "ha, yeah."
Selena: "fine. See ya soon!"
Me: "k. Bye."
And I hang up.
I sighed. I heard a know on my door.
"Come in!" I shouted. It was Scoot.
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One In A Million ( Justin Bieber Fanfiction )Fanfiction
Andrea Taylor is 17 years-old. When she was younger she had a bestfriend, Justin Bieber. She thought he'll never hurt her, or leave her. She thought wrong. A couple of years later he came back to his hometown and ran into Andrea. And the chances of...