Hi guys! This is a Justin Bieber fanfiction idea I had. Anyways I hope you all like it! Review!

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Chapter 1:

Emma's POV:

It took a lot of persuasion but I was finally able to manage a yes from my parents. My best friend Kristi and I had wanted to go to Justin Bieber's concert for months now but my parents were always saying no. Until today. Kristi was so excited when I told her and she had had the tickets ordered months in advance.

My parents had always had been questioning my safety. They could be very over protective even though it was rare I saw them once a day at all. But that's how they'd always been with their only daughter. And they had wanted me to do everything. I guess because they had planned on a big family which never actually happened.

From a young age of around 3 I was crowned "Little Miss Universe". Then after that I went off to competing in various other activities such as dance, gymnastics, and figure skating. I am the youngest girl in the world to compete in the Olympics for two different sports. Gymnastics and Figure Skating which took place back when I was around 6 or 7. But by the time I was nine and dubbed "America's Sweetheart" I was getting tired of it all. The late nights and early mornings. The crowds and publicity. I was like America's super kid. I could do just about everything.

Finally 6 years ago I was able to talk my parents into letting me take a break from it all. They had always been so busy promoting me that they hardly knew what to do with themselves but quickly became leading business associates to people like Bill Gates and Donald Trump. Both of whom are close family friends. Its because of that that I never really see them. But its not like I saw them a lot when I was "America's Sweetheart" anyways. I have 37 National Pageant titles and 17 worldwide. And around the same numbers for my gymnastics and ice skating as well.

I'll still like to get on the ice from time to time or go to the gym but I haven't accepted an interview in 5 and a half years. It had become my goal to stay as much out of the social light as possible. I had become one of those "Where Are They Now" stories. But no matter how hard its been I've found a way to have a normal life. At least for right now. I don't know if I ever want to get back in the race. Maybe I will one day. But for now my life is just the way it was meant to be.

"You ready Emma?" Kristi asked me as we pulled up to the concert arena.

I smiled at her. "Yeah!"

We ran out into the freezing night from Kristi's car and up the steps to the check in. By the next hour Justin had started and he was amazing. Not just amazing, but smoking hot. And I did have a pretty good look at him from the first row.

Justin had been finishing up a song when a larger woman with dark hair walked up to me. "You want to be the one less lonely girl?"

JUSTIN'S POV:

Today had been an ok day. Nothing bad happened but yet nothing good either. I slept in as long as I could and even then I was still exhausted. They had me going all over the place but now it was more of a routine the day of a performance. And thank god Kenny was always there with a monster drink.

"Hey little man. Time to go!" Kenny yelled at me from the front of the trailer. Kenny and I walked into the fading sun to hear the screaming of fans. I signed a couple of autographs, took a couple pictures and got a few kisses on the cheek.

The fans never bothered me. Just the fact that I never got time for myself anymore did. We walked in the building for warm ups with Jaden who was singing with me tonight. "Whats up?" I asked him.

"Noting much dude. I was going out for pizza tonight with this chick and she's bringing a friend you wanna-"

"No."

"C'mon Justin just one piece of pizza. I wanna talk to this girl bruh."

"And you can talk to her. Just without me there to talk to the other one." I shrugged.

Jaden had been trying to get me out there in the game again after Cydney. Cydney and I were never serious but we had always been good friends and I took her on a few dates which ended in disaster. I just told everyone I wasn't in the mood for a relationship and I didn't know when I would be.

After vocal warm ups I had to go with Carin to get dressed into my usual over-hot first outfit. Next tour I would not be wearing jeans and a sweatshirt. It made me feel nasty and sticky on stage. "You ready J?" Scooter said coming into my dressing room.

"Yeah yeah." I nodded. I had never been this pumped for a show before. I guess I was just ready to let out all my energy. Or the energy that they don't let me let out when im not performing.

"Mr. Bieber there ready for you in the sound room. You have 7 minutes until we get it started up in here." The stage manager told me in the doorway. I nodded at him. Walking past him before turning back around. "Um call me Justin." The stage manager nodded at me and I continued down the hallway to the sound of countless screaming fans.

Kenny was walking the opposite way down the hallway. "Ken where you going?"

"Imma be chillin in your room little man. I heard you got chick-fil-a up in there." Scooter laughed at him from behind me and pushed me towards the stage. It was go time.

The first few songs went by pretty fast and effortlessly. And then the dreaded one less lonely girl song was getting closer and closer.

It was weird. I felt like everytime I sang that song that I was singing to the wrong girl. Like a different girl should be on the stool instead of the one they picked. Don't get me wrong all the girls were beautiful but I was secretly ready to feel something again. Anything.

While I was singing Bigger I started looking into the crowd a little more pressingly. Until, I saw her. And I know it sounds crazy but I don't know how to explain it. I just know. I could see the allure and shine in her eyes even over the blinding lights and her smile was like perfect little crystals all lined up. I swear that wasn't the first time I had seen her smile before. Or her face. She looked familiar but I couldn't place it. I had to get a better look. In between songs I quickly turned to Luke, one of my dancers. "Make sure Alison knows I want the girl in the first row with the dirty blonde hair. The one wearing the royal purple top and long sparkly earings."

Hopefully Alison would find her. She had good taste. I sang about three more songs before the one less lonely girl number was up. But I couldn't see into the crowd because I was on the platform and the lights were now directly in my eyes. I just had to hope Alison did it.

I even studdered a but at the beginning of the song. I was nervous. Because of her. And it didn't even know if it was going to be her. There were hundreds of girls and purple shirts in the crowd. But I, Justin Drew Bieber for the first time in my life was nervous.

And then she came out. From underneath the platform. And I couldn't help but smile. In fact I couldn't stop smiling.

I started making my way down the steps sooner than I should have but I had to get to her. I had to be close to her.

I took the roses with shaky hands and walked up to her to get the first real look of her face. She was maybe a year younger than me. Her blonde hair was slightly wavy and her eyes were...green. A deep green. She was glowing. She wasn't crying or nervous or intimidated to be sitting there on the middle of the stage during a Justin Bieber concert. It was like she was comfortable.

Like she loved the stage and she was born and raised on one. And I liked that because she wasn't shy. Instead she looked me right in my eyes her lips parting to reveal her almost non real teeth, they were so white.

I wanted to kiss her. Just grab her in my arms right there and kiss her. I handed her the roses and continued singing our eyes never leaving eachothers.

But the end of the song was the best part. It was the part where I was able to actually wrap my arms around her and be inches from her face.

And then it was over. Over. Completley. The song ended. Now what was I supposed to do? I hadn't thought this far. I was so caught in the moment. And then before I could do anything else the dancers came and helped her back off stage and I had to continue. No matter how badly I wanted to go after her I couldn't. I had a show to do.

Alright guys that's all for this chapter! Review and subscribe! That would be awesome(:

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