Justin Bieber stories

You have no sense in fashion

"You have no sense of fashion. How you met Justin Bieber."

Part 1:

Your name is Lizzie, your 15 turning 16 in 2 days, it's almost winter  

on your place. Your very rich since your father died and she left alot  

of money for you two with your mom. Your a belieber but your not too  

obsessed with him, you know some facts but not everything just because  

of Twitter and your Twitter is Lillizzie. >Start of Story< Mom-honey  

we better get going now, we have to go pick out some clothes for  

winter, unless you want to freeze then oh well. Your mom was less them  

two steps 'til your door then you woke up and said. U-yeah mom  

whatever I just need some time 'kay. Then you heard her go down. You  

showered for like 7 minutes then went out. You got changed into some  

jeans and sweater then you left downstairs with your mom there. Mom- 

honey don't want some breakfast? U-no mom. I'm cool like this. Mom- 

cool let's go then. She then leads you out the door and you both go in  

the car and drive. As you arrived the mall your mom gave you at least  

a thousand dollars and you left walking out and started searching for  

shoes to wear. You then found some uggs and started to go in. You saw  

a man with a hoodie and shades, then you saw a girl with jeans and a  

pair of sweats and you saw the clerk with her uniform. U-um excuse me  

do you have this size please um size 4 you say as you gave the uggs  

you wanted. As you sat down there the guy with the hoodie went in  

front of you and he started to stare at you. You wanted to know he was  

something about him was familiar anyways but you didn't want to jump  

into conclusions. U-um do you want to sit down sir, cause I could just  

stand. (---)-no need at all. He said with another tone of voice, you  

knew because his voice changed, even though you didn't know him you  

still knew something was up. U-um okay then um... Clerk-here is your  

size mam. U-oh cool. You started opening it carefully, and it fit your  

foot just fine and it was comfy too. (---)-are you sure you like that?  

He asked again. U-yeah it's comfy and cool and warm for the winter.  

You tool the uggs off and started going to the clerk. The guy then  

started running for you. (---)-wait, a pretty girl like you isn't  

enough for uggs. You need more then that. U-um these are fine. (---)- 

no there not. U-um they are, why are you so concerned? (---)-because  

for a beautiful girl like you, you don't deserve that. He started to  

grab your hand and you suddenly put down the uggs and he dragged you