(Cameryn's POV)

Buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz.
I look up from my sketch book and sigh. The name across my iPhone said Alessandra. I pick it up and put it against my ear. I could hear the drive thru person talking. Of course she was at McDonalds getting a large fry and large tea.
"Cameryn! Omg! I just had to call you or I would faint. I just met an incredible guy! And he has a friend! We have a double date tonight." Alessandra's voice sounded excited.
"Al I don't wanna go on some double date. I want to stay home and work. My mom thinks putting my cloths in her store might put me out there."
"Please Cam." she said using her special nickname for me.
I sighed. "Alright Al. You better be glad I don't have anything to do except draw."
"Cam thank you so much. We are going to have so much fun."
I hung up and was regretting saying yes. Sometimes I wondered why I agreed to do things. I went back to drawing hoping tonight would be over fast.

"Hey over here Cameryn. You look hot!" Alessandra said waving me over.
I sat down next to Al in the booth. I could tell we were early. Al always liked to be the first one to arrive. I opened up my purse and pulled out my mirror. I normally don't go on dates because I like being single. Al always set up these crazy blind dates. Usually it would be me and the guy. I guess Al was really into the guys. She never got too attached to guys but they fell for her. She had honey brown hair that flowed to her waist. Her eyes were a pretty cinnamon brown and her cheek bones were high. I think she had some Indian in her.
I on the other hand never got any dates. Sure I looked good but I was dedicated to becoming a fashion designer that had her own line. I have dark brown hair that stopped just after my shoulders. My eyes were a cross between blue, green, and gray. I called my special eye color bleeay. The guys always fell for me because of my weird eye color. They thought it was pretty.
"Oh I just can't wait till you see them. They are just so wow." Alessandra looked at me looking at my eyes. "Your eyes are fine. They always fall for those pretty eyes."
"Fine but I don't know about this Al." I looked at her. "What if they are rapists!"
"Oh Cam stop that. They are not rapists." Al smiled. "They are actually pretty known in the world. And our age! I can't believe I found them." She looked at the door.
We were sitting in a booth at one of the many 21 and under clubs in LA. Club 21. My favorite place on saturday nights. I put my iPod in not wanting to listen to Alessandra drone on and on. With the iPod in I didn't hear the two people walk up. I did notice a kick in the leg and took my iPod out to yell at Al.
"Al what in the-" I looked at the two guys who were now sitting with us.
The two of them both had hats, hoods, and sunglasses on. The first was wearing a blue hood with a black hat. He looked only a couple inches taller then me. With me being 5'3". It sucked being a junior and people thinking you are a freshman. The other guy was wearing a black hood and black hat. He looked a lot taller then me.
They both took off their sunglasses. The one with a blue hood had the most beautiful eyes. They were a hazelnut brown. I fell for him instantly. The one with the black hood had light blue eyes. I couldn't take the not knowing anymore.
"I'm Cameryn spelled C-a-m-e-r-y-n" I said to the blue hood.
"Sounds Canadian. I'm Justin." he said.
"It is." I blushed.
"I'm Ryan." the black hood said.
They finally took off their hoods and hats. Justin's hair looked so perfect. It was a honey blond. It just had this special way of going to one side. Ryan's hair was a light wavy brown. I could tell which one Alessandra was taking. I sighed. She always got the good one.
"Cam" Al leaned over and whispered in my ear. "I have Ryan. You take Justin."
I smiled and looked at Justin. I was getting the cute one. The very cute one. But it was like I had seen him before. Justin stood up and looked at me with a boyish grin.
"Wanna dance?" he asked putting out his hand.
I took his hand and we moved out on to the dance floor where 'Good Girls Go Bad' was playing by Cobra Starship. Justin and I moved our bodies to the beat. The whole time I was trying to figure out where I knew his face from. It looked so familiar to me. When the song ended and a slow one came on we came closer together and danced slowly. I tried thinking that I wasn't gonna fall for him. But being so close to him was amazing.
"I'm glad you're not a gigantic fan girl." He said.
"What are you talking about?" I asked.
"I'm Justin Bieber. Most girls go crazy for me. They try and take my hat or something of mine." He said.
I stop dancing and looked at him. There was no way I a hundred years that I was dancing with Justin Bieber. I'm a fan but not a crazy obsessed one. No wonder I knew his face. He was Justin Bieber.