Justin's Point of View:
I crashed as soon I was within reach of my bed. "JUSTIN! GET YOUR BUTT OUT HERE!" My mom yelled at the door of my hotel room. "GET OVER HERE AND CLEAN THIS UP. I WILL NOT APPROVE OF THIS MESS ON THE FLOOR! I RAISED YOU BETTER!" Man, my mom can yell. That's probably where I got my voice from "I will. In a minute." I replied back. "I will be back in 5 minutes and if I still see the ground like this, no cellphone for a week." Is this woman serious? I'm Justin Bieber! haha just kidding. She's my mom. But really? No cellphone just because I jumped out of my shoes, socks, jacket, hat and their all over the front door with the door open? Not fair. Sarcasm intended. I turned around facing up towards the ceiling. Vanessa came to my mind. Wait. I just gave her my number. What if she calls when my mom took my phone away and turned it off? She would think that it's a fake number. I ran to pick my cell phone off the floor and turned the volume up as loud as it can go. Set it on the nightstand and started cleaning. I closed the door first of course. I threw everything in the hamper and got into the shower. I brought my phone with my this time. It was waiting on the table beside the sink. I took a quick one. Jumped out and into my shorts. I checked my phone and nothing. I just went on my laptop to past the time. My mom did come back and she saw that I cleaned everything up. She left me alone after that.
Vanessa's Point of View:
I finished my dinner, washed the dishes. I went up to my room, turned on the radio and I hear a Justin Bieber song. What a day. I then remembered that he gave me his number. Wow. Should I call it? What if he's already sleeping? I should just text him instead. That way if he's sleeping, he might not notice. So that's what I did.
Text message conversation:
V: Heey, it's Vanessa, still remember me?
J: HI :D Yeah, how can I not remember such a stunna?
V: haha, very funny. So what's up?
J: Not much really. I'm on the computer. Yourself?
V: I'm bored.. ahah. sorry if I'm bothering you.
J: Oh no, it's all good. hey, you got twitter?
V: Yeah, follow me please, Mr. Bieber? :)
J: Sure thaaang, ahah send me it please?
V: Thanks. and it's _
J: Consider yourself followed by justinbieber :)
V: Thanks, many girls would be freaking out right now.
J: Well, I bet you are ;)
V: Haha, you keep thinking that. But thanks for taking your time.
J: Anything for you, sweetie 3
V: 3
J: 4
V: 4?
J: 4 = more than 3 cause 4 is bigger than 3. Duh .
V: ohh , ahah 5
J: oh, we could do this all night long ;)
V: oh jeez, Justin.
J: ;) all night long, just you and me, babe ;)
V: Your funny, Justin. It's too early. We're not even dating.
J: I was just kidding. Haha . just messing with you. And ' too early' so in the future? ;)
V: sure sure, bieber.
J: Oh shit. I'm actually suppose to be sleeping right now xD Text you tomorrow?
V: Oh sorry, lost track of time . good night :)
J: Sweet dreams, babe 4
Vanessa's Point of View:
Justin Drew Bieber. Now I understand why all the girls go crazy for you. Your sweeter than sugar, funnier than someone tickling you. Haha, bad examples. I looked at the time. 1 am. Better get to bed. I charged my phone by my nightstand before closing my eyes.