Alicia was leaving Borders, at the mall when the boy slammed into her at top speed, knocking her to the ground.
He was wearing jeans and a hoodie, and something about him looked familiar.
"Hey, watch it!"
"Sorry! Gotta-"
She caught the back of his jacket.
His hoodie slid off, revealing the face of Justin Bieber.
"Oh… my… gosh… You're Justin Bieber!"
"Um, yeah…" he sounded defeated.
To his surprise, the girl didn't attack him.
"Fangirls?" she asked sympathetically.
"Yup."
"I'll help you."
She stepped into a nearby girls' bathroom. It was empty.
"Go! It's empty, I'll distract him!"
"But that's the-"
"Just go!" He reluctantly stepped inside and heard her shout, "Omigosh! Was that Justin Bieber?"
He heard the mad stampede of girls rush by, and breathed a sigh of relief.
He stepped out and grinned at her.
"Thanks, I owe you one."
"It's nothing."
"Yeah, um…" Justin dug in his pockets for something he could thank the girl with.
He looked at her, and he realized she was really pretty. Really pretty.
"Hey, uh, I really want to thank you, I mean, most girls would like, attack me or something, it's real creepy, and even though you like me you're not, you know, freaking out or anything, and well, I was wondering if you wanted to come back to my limo or something, you know, just to chill, if that's okay-" Justin realized he was babbling now.
The girl laughed.
"Why not?"
Justin and the girl started walking to the parking lot, towards Justin's limo. He opened the door and held it for her.
He closed it and locked it, and his bodyguards got out to go distract the mob.
He kicked his feet up and watched, amused, as his bodyguards tried to keep the mob back.
The girl stared.
"Wow, I mean…. They must like you a lot."
"Really?" Justin asked with a laugh. "What's your name anyways?"
" Alicia Venskie."
"You know mine, anyways."
The mob broke through the bodyguards and ran screaming for the limo.
Somebody yelled, "He's got a girl in there with him!"
To Alicia's utter horror, she recognized about half the girls.
Someone else said, "That's Lania! Why is she there?"
This started a huge outburst.
Justin snapped to attention, taking his feet down.
"You're gonna get mauled if you leave…"
"Uh oh."
"We are so busted…"
"Um, yeah, do you have a back up plan?"
"Not really, but I have an idea…" he took out his cell phone and pressed a couple buttons.
"Ryan? Um, yeah, I'm in a limo with a girl, and we're being mobbed, can you do what we did that one time in Seattle?"
He was quiet for a minute.
"Thanks, bro. We're at the North Ridge Mall. "
He hung up
About fifteen minutes later, Someone ran through the parking lot. Someone yelled and pointed in the direction of the person running, and the fangirls left.
Justin jumped into the driver's seat and started the ignition. He left the parking lot and drove for about ten minutes then pulled over.
"We gotta get you out of here, if the paparazzi sees me with a girl, this whole thing's gonna blow."
"Sorry…"
"It's not your fault. Hey, here."
He handed Alicia a couple of tickets to his concert the next day.
He scribbled something down on a sheet of paper and handed it to her.
"You show my bodyguards this, they'll let you come backstage anytime."
"Thanks!" Alicia said with a grin.
"Where's your house?"
Alicia gave her directions, and he drove her home.
She couldn't believe her luck.