I was seriously debating posting this, but here it is. After a couple weeks of fighting with myself about this. So here it is! Impossible from Justin's POV!

Disclaimer: Once again this is for the whole story! I don't own anything or anybody except Nikki and her family and friends...

Chapter 1: The Contest

I didn't want to be up. I still wanted to be in bed sleeping! I was having this dream about a girl. The only thing was that I didn't know was her name. I kept dreaming of her every night. I still don't understand why that happens.

The only reason I was up early was because of having to be at the local radio station for Chicago. I allowed them give away a personal concert for a girl. I was hoping that I would end up meeting the girl that I was dreaming about.

The thing is... I kind of missed the contest... So yeah, I'm kind of riding in the car with Usher without an aim. "So have you heard who won the concert yet?" Usher asked me. I looked at him as if he was stupid.

"What do you think Usher? I haven't even gotten a call from the station." I looked out of the passenger side window. I was still wondering who that girl was in my dream. She had brown hair and brown eyes. Everytime I would ask her name, I would end up waking up before I heard it.

Usher stared at me, when I became quiet. "Hey man, you okay?" I looked at him. I don't understand why he was asking. There really wasn't anything wrong with me. I mean everything was normal for me, right?

I let out a sigh, "Ush, what would you do if you kept dreaming about a certian girl? Would you try to find out her name?" This wasn't awkward to ask him, he was practically like an older brother. Way older brother to me.

"I would... Hang on, Justin, my phone is going off." Usher picked up his phone. There were a lot of uh-huh's and sure's. At the end there was an okay. Did he find out who the girl's name that won the contest. Usher hung up his phone, "Well, Justin, I have some good news. We know who the contest winner is, and we don't have to travel very far for the concert. The girls name is Nikki Thompson. She's from Portage, Indiana."

I quickly grabbed my phone and went on to facebook. I searched the girl name. So many came up but I narrowed it down to just Portage. There was only one girl that came up with that place. My mouth dropped open. She had the exact brown hair and brown eyes as the girl in my dream. Nikki was really cuter in picture then in my dream.

"Usher, man, this is the girl that I was talking about! She was the girl I keep dreaming about at night! I want to meet her today! What's her number? Please tell me you got her number!" I was getting excited about this. I can't believe that I was acting like this.

Usher rolled his eyes and gave me the cell number for Nikki. "Dude, she's going to think your a stalker if you call her since she didn't give you the number. You aren't even supposed to have that number." I rolled my eyes. I didn't need Usher telling me this. It doesn't even matter if I got this girls number.

"Fine... I won't call her now, I'll call her when I'm heading for her town then." I started making plans on how I could get to know her more. Usher sighed and mumbled something under his breath. I didn't really care what he had to say at the moment.

I called my mom up, "Hey! Mom, pack your bags, we're going to Portage, Indiana!" Usher just shook his head as he drove. I hung up the phone before my mom could ask why she had to pack her things.

A couple hours later, my mom, my best friend Ryan Butler, and I are sitting in my car driving to Indiana. We got caught in traffic and it was annoying! I couldn't believe that this was happening! It means it would take a little bit longer to get there then what the original time was.

I picked up my phone and decided that it was time to call Nikki. I wanted to see if her voice is what it sounded like in my dream. I dialed her phone and heard that she had a ring back tone. It was One Less Lonely Girl. I couldn't help but smirk at that.

She picked up her phone, "Hey? Who is this?" My eyes opened wide. I couldn't believe that her voice sounded exactly like it did in my dreams.

I had to come up with something to say to her before she thought it was some creepy stalker, "Hey, it's Justin! I just wanted to say congrates on winning the contest. I should be there in a couple hours, because I'm in downtown Chicago at the moment." I flinched. I didn't exactly lie about being downtown though, but the couple hours was a lie.

"That's cool! So when are you going to perform for my school and friends? And how did you get this number, just wondering?" She asked me. Oh crap, what was I going to tell her about how I got her number. My mom and Ryan were looking at me as if I was crazy. Sometimes I don't think they are wrong when they think I'm crazy.

I laughed nervously, "Tot it from the producers of the radio station. Today is Saturday, so I should be performing Friday and then I'm heading to Indianapolis for a concert. So Friday I am performing." I heard her giggle on th toher side of the phone. I grinned to myself. She had a cute laugh. "So I'll call you once I'm closer to your house... You don't mind if I stay at your house while I'm in town do you?"

My mom glared at me and mouthed, 'What about the hotel that I got a room for all of us at?" I waved my mom off to say we'll talk about it later, but I knew that I was going to pay for that later. She didn't like getting waved off like that and plus it was a disrespectful thing to do to my own mother.

"Sure! I don't think my mom would have a problem with that, but couldn't you just get a hotel room? Not that I'm complaining." She rushed out. It was obvious that she was a fan though, but I thought it was cute the way she was acting. "Woops!"

I freaked out. Did something happen to her. "What's wrong?" I hoped nothing happened to her. It wouldn't be good if the paparrazzi were already at her house. Maybe there was a way to keep the paparrazzi away from her house while I'm with her. That was something I would have to talk about with Kenny.

"Nothing! I have to go. Bye!" she said. Then she hung up. She hung up on me! Wow, I'm shocked. No fan that I knew would be able to hang up on me, I would have been the one hanging up on the fan. I couldn't believe this! She was different from most of my fans, and I was liking her.

Everybody was quiet in the car, then my mom decided that it would be a good time to bring up about me staying at Nikki's. "Justin, did you even think about what could happen if you stay at that girls house? You barely know the girl for pete sake!"

Ryan rolled his eyes. I let out a sigh, "Seriously mom? I don't think that I'm going to get into much trouble when I'm with her. Plus, it seems like I've known her for a while anyways. So you don't have to worry about me. You should be worrying about Nikki, because more then likely there will be paparrazzi. She won't be used to it."

My mom crossed her arms, "Well, you can go, but you better keep your cellphone on you at all times. So incase I need to get a hold of you for something important... I just don't like the idea of you staying at that girls house. I'm sorry."

I rolled my eyes and looked at Ryan. We both knew that she would end up dropping it and letting me go without a guilt trip. This was going to be a long drive...

Well there it was! So what do you guys think? Not that bad hopefully? Review Please!