Justin-

"Justin! Justin! Justin!" the reporters screamed in my face. Ugh, I hated this shit. People always screaming my name and tying to get an answer out of me. Oh i'll give you an answer alright, get a fucking life you lowlifes!

Why hello, I am Justin Drew Bieber, and I run this place. I'm a top hit teen sensation, with good lucks, good vocals, and smooth pick up lines for the ladies. I am just like any other 16 year old, I like to party, drink, have a little fun, and live life. I don't take no for an answer, and i'm just as cocky as the next teen star. Yepp, I am living the life, and no one can change me. Not even my mother.

I entered the club quickly before anyone tried to grab my sleeve. I hated when they did that. But i guess that's how amazing I was. I went into the very back of the crowded room, that was full of people grinding and having a good time.

I met up with my top posse: Christian, Caitlin, Ryan, and Chaz. They were pretty chill about hanging out with me and the paparrazi hanging on to me like dogs. They loved the publicity for themselves and being in the spotlight. I knew they were using me, but I didn't give a fuck.

Caitlin, like usual, wiggled on top so that she was on top of my lap. We were the "it" couple right now, but I didn't even have a single feeling of affection for her. She ran her soft fingers through my light brown hair and smiled at me with her glossy lips. I looked up at her and gave her a small smile. I leaned up and kissed her neck, softly. She sighed.

I looked over at Ryan and Chaz who already had dames in their laps. Ryan's girl looked like she was eating him, and Chaz was just flirting his way up that girl's skirt. Christian, Caitlin's brother, sat there, drinking beer quietly in his corner. I always felt bad for the kid, but I never did anything to help him out. I bit my lip and looked back at the dancing scene.

I closed my eyes shut and tried to imagine myself in a quiet place. Maybe with a girl who wasn't snobby or who could put up with my shit. I saw her, wearing all white and her orange braids in the sunlight. I smiled at her and kissed her softly. I opened my eyes and it was just Caitlin's lips locked on mine. I just kissed her roughly, the way she liked it.

Priscilla-

Another day, another week, another month, another year. Passing by like leaves in the summer. I looked out the window of the tour bus and tapped my pencil on the table. The yellow and red rays of the sun glowed while the sun slowly set. I took out my colored pencils and started sketching it quickly, before it went away. I was obsessed with drawing. Sunsets, sunrises, the night sky, parks, anything really. But what I really loved was abstract pianting. You know, painting something without putting reality in it.

A second later, Jasmine walked in. Jasmine Villegas was on her first tour and I was her math tutor. She was real sweet, and super gorgeous! And I was there whenever she sang bits of her songs here and there on the bus. I was her biggest fan, deep inside. On the outside, I taught her calculis and all that jazz. She smiled down at my painting "Oh my god, that looks so good Scilla" she chimed.

I looked up at her smiled big "Thanks, I wanted to catch the sunset before the sun was gone"

My nickname was Scilla, easier to say I guess. Jasmine sat next to me and placed her tired curly haired head, on my shoulder. We were like sisters practically.

"How was your concert?" I asked.

She sighed softly "Good, tiring, but good. Those fans are amazing" she bit her glossy pink lip.

I nodded "That's great Jaz. I wish I could watch you but" I picked up my own math book "Got my homework to worry about" I put it down and stopped drawing. My sketch was done. I was proud of it. I signed my name on the right bottom corner, and today's date. Jasmine took the painting and pushed her lips on the paper. That was her signature. She always did that whenever I painted. I giggled and placed the painting in my math book.

I clamped my hands together "So, starbucks or tea?" I smiled at her.

She smiled back "Starbucks" and we left the bus. We sneeked into her private car, and she drove to a nearby starbucks. I turned on the radio to hear what the gossip was tonight.

"Justin Bieber! Woo, what a boy. I hear he's at a party tonight" the reporter babbled. I've heard all about Justin from Jasmine. She said he was the worst! He drank, partied, had sex with random girls, and didn't keep his cocky mouth shut. I felt bad for her. She dated him once, but they only lasted a month. She says he sweeps you off your feet, you stay in love with him for a week, then he drops you like a bomb. That was last she'd ever talked to him really.

I rolled my eyes and changed the station. Jasmine turned and gave me a small smile "Thanks"

I nodded "Sorry Jaz. I bet he's swooping another girl by now" I shrugged. She nodded slowly and just shook her head "Whatever, I have you. My tutor is better then Justin Bieber any day" she winked.

I giggled "Of course" and I finally picked a station. It was Jasmine singing. I put my hands up and starting singing a long with her on the radio. Jasmine laughed and danced to her own song with me.

Justin-

I was now grinding on Caitlin's body on the lit up dance floor. I got a cramp in my leg when she was sitting on me. I danced away the pain and drank my beer. She smiled up at me and started getting low. I started feeling dizzy and I just left her. She stood up confused and tried to follow me, but she got swallowed by the crowd. I pushed open the back doors and walked to my private car.

I got in and turned the iginition. I needed to be somewhere quiet, where I can think. I drove to a nearby starbucks and parked. I sat there for a minute, trying to figure out what I was going to do next. I shook my head and got out of the car. I walked in and ordered a chocolate chip frapp. It was my favorite drink. I sat down waiting for my drink.

Suddenly, I saw two girls walk in, one was Jasmine Villegas and the other one was...well i don't even know. I stood up, Jasmine? I walked over and saw Jasmine's jaw drop. I smiled and bit my lip "Hey Jasmine, long time no see"

She looked at me disgusted and so did her friend that was by her side. Her friend had light orange hair, freckles on her cheeks, hazel/green eyes, and she was a little tan. She was wearing jeans, pink nikes, and a pink hollister sweater.

Jasmine on the other hand, was wearing a leather jacket, a red shirt, shorts, and black leggings underneath. She also wore her favoirte black and white converse. They were her favorite because she wrote my name on the side. I know I dropped her months ago, but I know she still cared for me. I could care less.

She crossed her arms and gave me a look "What are you doing here, superstar?" she said in a sarcastic tone.

I flipped my hair "Just getting away from the good life. Sometimes, a break is needed" I winked. She scoffed loudly and pushed me out of the way to get her drink. Her friend stayed behind, looking at me without emotion.

I extended my hand "I'm Justin Bieber, but I bet you already knew that" I smirked.

She rolled her eyes like Jasmine "Yes I know. I'm Priscilla, but I bet you would care less" and she stormed off after Jasmine. I shook my head laughing to myself and turned. My name was called and I walked over to the counter to get my drink.

Jasmine looked me up and down, disgusted. I looked at her and gave her a seductive smile. She rolled her eyes and took Priscilla's hand. They sat down at a table in the back of the coffee shop. I took my drink and sipped it. I went over to the back and sat at the table next to them.

They started whispering to each other and I just smiled at them like I could care less. But I wanted to know what they were saying.

Priscilla-

Ugh, HE was here. Jasmine whispered from across the table so Justin wouldn't hear "Just don't make eye contact and we'll be out of here in no time"

I nodded and tried not to look at him. He had the most gorgeous eyes though. I was staring up at them when he talked to me earlier. But I couldn't like him, if Jasmine wasn't interacting with him, I shouldn't either. I caught him looking at me and I blushed a little. But I just acted like I didn't care and I looked down.

Jasmine whispered something else "Hey, what do you say we go shopping when we stop at London next week" she said excited.

I nodded smiling "Omg! Yes!" I whispered softly, and I did a happy dance in my chair. We both giggled. Justin thought it was about him, so he walked over to our table.

"Talking bout me ay? Well, now that i'm here, you don't have to" he sipped his coffee.

Jasmine gave him a look "Oh keep dreaming Bieber" and we both got up. Her name was called and we grabbed our drinks. Jasmine didn't care to even say goodbye to Justin, and neither did I. We got in the car driving back to the tour bus. I looked back to see Justin going to his car. He was smiling at me and he winked. I turned quickly and bit my lip. Butterflies in my stomach, why are you so crazy about my bestfriend's enemy?