Chapter One.

I flicked my brunette curls behind my ears as I opened the latest celebrity magazine, the face that greeted me was not surprising. Justin Bieber. Otherwise known as my best friend. I had known Justin since we had both been in baby walkers. I knew everything about him and he knew everything about me.

My eyes wandered back to the magazine in front of me, I inhaled sharply as I saw a familiar face looking back at me, medium length brown curly hair, a heart shaped face with bright blue eyes. It was me. Before I could read any further my mobile started going off, I picked it up and stared at the screen. Justin.

"Hey Biebs" I cried flipping open my phone.

"Hey hon, I was wondering if you fancied hanging out tonight?" Justin asked, the excitement in his voice was obvious.

"I'd love to Justin but I'm supposed to meeting up with Bonnie."

"Bring her along."

"Really?"

"yeah, it'll be a laugh."

"Coolio. Text me the details, ciao."

snapping my phone shut without waiting for a reply, I had to let Bonnie know the change of plan

I texted bonnie and told her about the conversation I'd just had with the JustinBieber.

My phone beeped seconds after I'd pressed the sent button. I chuckled to myself as I read my best girl friend's text.

"OH EM GEE! I'll be around yours in 30 mins. love you bitch xo"

I sighed as I picked the magazine back up, Bonnie was obsessed with Justin. I just hoped she wouldn't jump him in the middle of the restaurant we were going to. Now that would be awkward.

Another picture of Justin and myself was on the opposite page. I groaned as I read the headline: "Justin Bieber and mystery girl hit the Ohama mall"

I threw the magazine across the room, I already had enough 'Beliebers' harassing me. I really didn't need anymore trouble. Justin and I weren't going out, we weren't even anywhere close. I had my eye's on someone else.

The pounding on my front door pulled me out of my sexual fantasy.

"Hey Bons." I cried throwing my arm's around her. Bonnie hugged me back while bouncing up and down on the spot.

"Let's start getting ready!" She cried, pulling my arms towards my bedroom.

We still had another 5 hours until we were meant to be meeting Justin.

Bonnie was right, we did need that long to get ready.

Five hour's later we were both standing looking into my full length mirror, I was wearing my favourite pair of grey shorts with buttons up either side and my 'starbucks coffee' T-shirt, along with my knitted cardigan. Justin had got me the T-shirt after I had thrown a tantrum one time when he refused to stop as starbucks. Apparently I'm a caffeine whore, yeah right.

My hair was straightened and pulled into a messy low side ponytail. I looked good, I thought to myself while applying my dark red lipstick. Yeah definitely good.

Bonnie stood next to me applying her lip gloss onto her perfectly pouted lips.

Her glossy blonde hair fell in lose curls to the curve just above her waist. She was wearing a black tight fitting boob tube dress, that showed off her perfect figure, and a pair of black suede peep toe heels. She looked like a model.

She was a model.

"Come on, lets go." I pulled on Bonnie's arm.

The two of us walked over to the car that sat outside my house. We were both excited.

After a short drive we pulled up at the Ivy where Justin had supposedly booked a table for the three of us.

A waiter greeted us at the front door and directed us to the table where Justin sat. As we got closer I could make out another person at the table.

Who the hell was that?

OH MY GOD!

It took me all my sanity to stop myself from running forwards and dropping at the stranger's feet.

I couldn't believe it, Justin was by far the best friend in the world.

He'd got me Fugative.