You know parties? They're fun, unless you have a stuck up asshole who thinks he's all that as a host. Just because he can sing the words "U Smile" and make millions of girls swoon, doesn't mean he's won me over.

Who am I talking about? Justin Bieber. I wasn't that close to him, but our moms knew each other, so by default I was invited to the party that promised to be "An Unforgettable Night". Hah. I looked to my right where Jess, who's full name was Jessica, and Jahena were sitting beside me on the red plush couch. They've been my best friends since we were in 2nd grade. We're sophomores in high school now.

Except for Justin, of course. He's busy touring, so he doesn't have to endure 8 hours of crap.

"Harmony?" Jahena was waving her hand in front of me. I blinked my eyes and suddenly remembered where I was.

"Oh, what?" I said, trying to recall who had been talking to me.

"Justin asked you a question." Jess giggled.

I looked toward Justin. I didn't hate him, but he was so...full of himself. He just thought he was all that. Most of the people in the room thought he was the most amazing guy in the world. Well, I wasn't about to fall in love just because he flipped his hair at me. Honestly, I didn't even want to be at the party. But you know moms.

"What?" I ask.

"Wanna play a game? Like Spin the Bottle?" Justin asked with a wink.

I rolled my eyes. "Whatever." I said, getting up off the couch.

Jess and Jahena gaped at me like I was the most idiotic person in the world for saying 'whatever' to Justin Bieber, the most talented, hot, amazing guy to ever walk the Earth.

I walked into the kitchen, to get a Sprite when I felt a pair of eyes on me. I nervously tugged at the hem of my short purple dress, willing it to cover me more. I was suddenly mad my Mom for suggesting that I wear purple. Everyone knew it was Justin's favorite color.

I turned around, expecting to see Jess or Jahena. Instead, I was looking straight into Justin Bieber's chocolate gaze.

"Harmony, what's wrong? Don't you like parties?" He asked, flipping his hair. I swear, I was going to shave his head if he didn't stop flipping his head.

"Yes. But not when you're at them." I said, trying to walk past him.

He put his arm in front of me, blocking my path.

"Wow, harsh much?"

I had had enough. I placed my hands on my hips, and glared at Justin.

"You think that just because you're some 17 year old guy with a great voice, millions of dollars, celebrity friends, and all the girls in the world, makes you some sort of god? Because you're not. And I'm sick of you." I said, shoving my way past a stunned Justin.

I sat back down on the couch, the Sprite in my hand. I twisted off the cap, and took a drink.

I was aware that Jahena and Jess were looking at me.

"What?" I asked as Justin walked back into the room, staring at me with a hurt look on his face.

A/N: Hmm, Harmony doesn't like Justin much, does she? Hmm...what will happen next?

~BieberOrDie