Hey guys! This is my first Justin Bieber story!
Here's a sneak-peek into what my story's about ;)
If you had followed me on Twitter, you would have seen that I had tweeted this:
"At a justinbieber concert. Beliebers, please can I have my hearing back?"
I stashed my phone in my clutch and looked up to see what was going on at the concert.
Only to see Justin Bieber walking towards me, singing.
My heart stopped for a second. Was he looking at me?
This was wrong. He shouldn't be looking at me!
Had I forgotten to wear a bra or something? Nope. Not that it would have made much of a difference to my flat chest anyway.
He had made his way closer to me by now, I realized that he was definitely looking at me. His gaze was intense, and it seemed as if his eyes were reaching down to the very depths of my soul.
I was rooted to the spot.
He was now standing right in front of me. I could even see my reflection in his eyes.
Gently, he took my hand.
Those few seconds felt… unreal, like a movie. Impossibly, the sounds of the screaming girls around us seemed to have faded away, and it was like only Justin and I existed.
In that moment, our eyes were fixed on each other. Chocolate brown met emerald green.
That was when it hit me. I had heard conversations about it so many times! I should have known about this.
Justin Bieber was singing One Less Lonely Girl. And apparently, he had already chosen his OLLG.
Me.
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