I spent the rest of the afternoon locked up in my suite drinking mass amounts of root beer at a time. I had changed into some shorts and a singlet with Michael Jackson's silhouette on the front and just slumped on the couch with the TV showing some movie made in the 90s.

I guess you could say I was trying to avoid Justin, I pretty much invaded his privacy after I snatched that song from him without permission, I know it was a minor thing but I hated to piss my friends off. Especially when your friend is one suite away and you have no means of leaving just like that for a very long time.

Someone knocked lightly on the door and I mumbled loudly about getting changed or something but the person continued to knock without any means of stopping.

I groaned and got up; I opened the door and saw Ryan standing there with his hands in his pockets and his wet hair across his eyes.

"There's sound check in 30 minutes," he said nonchalantly.

"Wonderful, have fun," I answered back, I was about to shut the door when he pushed back.

"C'mon Cassie, Justin's probably over it by now, you know him; he gets mad then he just forgets," Ryan said. I rolled my eyes and scratched my head in frustration. "We're all going to sound check, so unless you don't want to spend the next 5 hours here all by yourself then I reckon you should grab a jacket and come."

"Here? All by myself? That seems like a nice idea..."

"CASSIE!"

"Alright fine, I'll meet you guys in the lobby in like 20," I gave up. Ryan smiled in accomplishment then hugged me before running down the corridor back into his own suite.

I slammed the door shut and propped myself back on the couch this time face first.

The sound check was the usual.

They had girls who purchased the VIP tickets for his concert sit in and watch him play the drums, say, "check check check" over and over into his mic and have him answer questions from the audience.

I sat on the edge of the stage next to Chaz; we shared a large packet of Doritos as we watched Justin practice the dance he would do for Bigger. After Justin finished his 3rd run through of the dance, some of the on-stage crew strapped him to the metal heart he sang on when he performed Never Let You Go. Chaz and I got up to get a better view as Justin and the heart was lifted into the air with the cords they were strapped to. The fans below screamed in delight and even took a few quick pictures.

He strummed his guitar wonderfully and sang in perfect key. Suddenly, he started to strum a new song; one I'd never heard of before. I turned to Chaz and he shrugged, showing that even he didn't know of the song. I sighed and decided to listen anyway, knowing Justin; it was going to be epic.

"I always knew you were the best,
the coolest girl I know.
So prettier than all the rest,
the star of my show.
So many times I wished,
you'd be the one for me.
I never knew you'd get like this girl,
what'd you do to me?"

I gulped – hard.

It was that song, the one I found back at the pool. I looked closely at Justin this time and almost but coincidence; he looked up too – at me.

I didn't know whether to look away or to smile back but I didn't do either. I just watched him intently as he sang the chorus and I could swear when he sang it; his stare was fixated on my own. Chaz nudged me and I shook myself out of my daze.

"Have you ever heard this song before?" He asked me; clearly he just hadn't seen my two minute stare off with Justin.

I shook my head – technically I wasn't lying, I saw a bit of the lyrics but I hadn't heard the actual song before.

When Justin finished, he signalled for the crew to take him down and we all watched as the heart glided back onto the stage and Justin was unbuckled from the chair he sat on. There was silence of awe for a moment before one of the fan's clapped and cheered happily followed by the others and finally myself.

"You're the first to hear the song, I hope you all liked it," he smiled brightly at the audience making them cheer even louder.

Justin thanked them and then walked over to Chaz and I, Chaz continued to cheer and scream and Justin just laughed.

"That was the song –"

"Yeah, I kinda didn't want you to hear it until now," Justin interrupted. He smiled then hugged me tight. "Did you like it?" He said as he let go.

"What kind of question is that? Of course I did!' I enthused and he laughed.

"I'm glad cause that song was for y-"

"JB!" I heard Ryan's voice from afar, we looked to see him carrying two cans of red bull and he handed one to Justin then hugged him. "That was sick! Who's the lucky girl?" He winked and we all laughed.

The girls in the front row all ran up to the edge of the stage and screamed Justin's name, he smiled at them all and flipped his hair which made the girls squeal excitedly.

"We love you!" One of them said.

Justin laughed, "I love you too!" The girl's expression on her face when he said that was priceless, she looked like she was about to faint. Justin waved goodbye to us before heading over to the girls in the audience to sign autographs and take pictures.

"That song was so written for you," Ryan confessed.

Chaz laughed, "It was pretty obvious."

I greased them both, "stop assuming things!" But they just laughed.

"Listen to the lyrics Cassie, even an idiot could figure out who he was talking about," stated Ryan.

"And who he was talking about – was you," finished Chaz.

I groaned and ran my hand through my wavy lock of chestnut-coloured hair. "Seriously guys!"

"If only you could hear the things he says about you to us, that way you'd know for sure," Chaz said in a knowing way, I groaned again and turned away from them.

I couldn't help but think of the possibilities – what if they were right? That that song was written for me, I slapped myself on the head as I tried to get rid of that thought. No! It was a load of bull's faeces that he wrote that song for me, Justin said so himself that if he really liked a girl, he'd write a song for her – but he didn't like me! Of course he didn't.

I sighed sadly.

From the corner of my eye I could see Justin signing autographs and smiling as girls stood by him with their cameras in hand. For a second, his gaze turned to me and he did kind of that head nod thing then turned back to the girls that surrounded him.

A/N: Short chapter, ooooooh! Who's Justin's favourite girl? *wink wink nudge nudge* haha I'm aware that Favourite Girl is a pretty old song and he already sings it in his My World concert but let's just pretend it's new for the sake of this story, okay? :) Thanks again for reading!