Time For A Break
Chapter 1: This Can't Be Happening
Justin's POV
I woke up this morning feeling positive, not much to do today apart from one photo shoot this afternoon. It was good to finally have a lay in for once. I loved this life, performing for thousands of fans every night, interviews, photo shoots, GIRLS everywhere I go who want me. I feel like it couldn't get better, but I wish I just had a normal life sometimes you know? I miss hanging out with my friends, I never have any time for a relationship, even when it's with another celebrity. I dated Selena Gomez for a while, but we were so far away from each other all the time it was too hard. Dating a regular girl is hard too, take Caitlin Beadles for example, we dated as soon as I moved to Atlanta. I started travelling a little bit, and I never got time to see her, and she didn't understand what it was like to be this busy all the time.
I shook the thoughts from my head and walked down stairs to find Scooter in the kitchen talking to my mom. They both noticed me at the same time, nether of them saying a word.
"Scooter, why are you here?"
"Justin! Don't be so rude!" My mom shouted at me. Ugh.
"Yeah, sorry… but why are you here?" I was completely confused, I would have seen him at the photo shoot later anyway.
"Justin, me and your mom need to have a word with you." We all headed to the living room and sat on the couch.
"You see Justin… me and Scooter decided it would be a good idea if you… uh, stayed away from this crazy popstar life for a while. No interviews, photo shoots, concerts, recording studios, nothing. You're going to take two months out of the media, away from the everything." My mom said, looking me straight in the eye, I knew she was serious about this.
"BUT WHY?" I was completely pissed, they couldn't do this to me, imagine all the girls I would be disappointing.
"You're getting away from your childhood, you're missing out on everything a normal 16 year old does, don't even bother saying your not because I've over-heard you talking to Christian about it" So suddenly she's been listening in on my conversations?
"You're getting really cocky too, you're not the same down-to-earth guy I discovered on youtube, you've changed. Everyone can see it, you're heads so big I'm surprised you could fit though the door" Scooter sniggered. He's an asshole.
"You can't do this too me? I'm Justin Bieber for crying out LOAD! I do whatever I want!" I stormed out up to my room. This can't be happening.
I grabbed my iphone and tweeted.
"I wish I was with my dad right now, he'd never do this to me"
I knew I'd get a ton of replies back, but I couldn't be bothered to answer any of them. Maybe I was changing. I lay on my bed, trying to get to sleep, hoping this was all a dream. I feel asleep, hoping I'd wake up and my mom had changed her mind.
* Dream *
"So Justin, we hear you have been rejecting your fans just recently?" The interviewer said to me, what was he talking about?
"What, I would never do that to my fans, I love each, and every one of them."
"Well that's not what we've been told, apparently you've been going around ignoring every fan that comes up to you who asks you for a picture." They showed me a picture of myself with my hood up, walking past fans, pretending they are not there.
"We that's all we got time for, looks like the biebs, has totally gone fame crazy, let's hope he get's his act together before he has more haters than fans!" This bitch was crazy right? I would never do such a thing.
I woke up sweating, is this how I'm going to be if I don't take a break? I can't let this happen. I don't want to take a break, but I'm going to have to. I need my friends to keep me grounded.
I rushed downstairs to find my mom sitting on the couch, looking at some of my first performance videos from the "one time" days.
"You're right, I have changed. I'm sorry mom. I need this break otherwise I'm never going to go back to the old me." Please don't tell me she's changed her mind.
"Glad you now agree to this, what made you change your mind?" she smiled at me, thank god!
"A dream I just had, it was horrible. I was in this interview and they showed me a picture of me with my hood up, just ignoring my fans, it wasn't right!" my mom just laughed at me.
I grabbed my phone out my pocket, logged into twitter again.
"Taking a break from everything for 2 whole months! Just going to chill, get back to the old me, I'll still tweet! I love every single one of you!" I smiled, hoping this break would be amazing, I'm going to spend it acting like a normal teenager.
I know I haven't finished any of my other stories, but this idea just popped into my head earlier, and I had to write about it before I forgot it. Hope you like it, I like how this is going to I may post another chapter tomorrow. 3
- sophie. :)
