Vanessa's Point of View:
Justin's really cute in person. Oh who am I kidding? He's fucking gorgeous!
"Vanessa, where have you been?" My mom freaked out on me when she saw me.
"Uh. Washroom…"
"Yeah, sure. Just get back to work."
I was here in this very building, the same one as Justin Bieber helping my mom fill in for her friend who makes food here for all the people. What a great day already. I got back to putting away the dry dishes. I wonder which one Justin ate from? Just the thought of touching something that Justin could have possibly ate food from made me clutch the plate in my hand and press my eyes close shut to keep my mouth from screaming out. You can probably tell that I'm a huge Justin Bieber fan by now. I love him. Not to a point where I have like a shrine dedicated to him or anything in the back of my closet. Like I still go out with friends, I have a boyfriend. Speaking of my boyfriend… I should probably give him a call.
"Hey." I replied when he picked up.
"What's up, baby?" He replied once he heard my voice.
"Just helping my mom. You'll never guess what happened!"
"Uh. You actually worked? Haha." He laughed his cute little chuckle.
"Psh. I get my work done. But no, I MET JUSTIN BIEBER!"
"Already? How?"
"My mom's filling in for her friend today. And Justin happens to be doing an interview in the SAME BUILDING! How lucky is that?"
"Very. So you've met him. You don't have to go to his concert anymore, right?"
"Are you kidding me? Yes I have to go! Mainly cause I only had like a 5 second conversation with him."
"That's more than what most girls get, hun."
"Yeah. But I still wanna see him perform live. Plus you went through the trouble of getting me tickets."
"It's not problem, really. That kid has cheap tickets."
"But still. Thank you."
"You're welcome. Sorry I can't come though."
"Yeah, sorry I can't make your dance tournament."
"It's fine. You always go to all the other ones."
"Cause you look fucking hot dancing."
"You know what would look hotter?" His voice got lower. "Me dancing on top of you." He hinted.
"Lawrence…" I hesitated, I didn't want to get on this topic with him again.
"No? Alright."
"Sorry…"
"Eh… It's alright I guess. I don't want you uncomfortable during it anyways."
"Sorry, babe. I'll make it up to you."
"No, don't feel like you have to."
"I love you. Good luck later."
"Love you too. Thanks, I gotta get back. Bye."
"Bye." I hung up and held my phone tight.
We have been dating for a long time now. I've always turned him down whenever he asked for sex. I know he's still a virgin. We've dated for years and he's never cheated on me. Never really looked at another girl either. He's super loyal. All of the other girls want in on his pants but he never even noticed or thought much about it.
I walked back into the kitchen and just leaned again the counter playing games on my phone as I waited for my mom to finish up so we could go home.
"Vanessa. Bring some napkins to the front, please."
"Napkins? Sure.." I don't know why I had to, I was just there and there were lots of napkins there.
"Hey. You again." I looked to my left to see Justin walked toward me.
"Yeah, hi." I greeted back calmly even thought I was freaking inside my head.
"Do you work here or something?"
"Uhm no. My mom's just covering for her friend so I'm here to help."
"Ah, I see."
"Yeah. Did you do an interview?" I asked.
"Yeah. It was the usual-" He was cut off by Scooter calling him.
I returned Justin's wave to me as he was walking toward Scooter who called him. Talked to him TWICE in a day. PLUS BACKSTAGE PASSES LATER. Life is like heaven right now.
I got back home and showered and changed into an outfit I had planned. My mom's guests were arriving as I could see cars coming from outside my bedroom window. I grabbed my phone and purse after double checking that I had everything I needed.
"Jake, let's go." I knocked on his door.
"Finally you're ready. I've been done like ages ago." He said as he dropped his remote controller.
"Too much video games is bad for you."
"This little.. Ugh, son of a gun keeps beating me!" Jake groaned out in frustration.
"Let's just go. Try again when you get home." I pulled him out of his room.
Our mom let me take out her car since we said I was gonna go to dinner with Jake then watch a movie. We'd be back before 10. Instead of going to a restaurant I drove toward the venue where Justin's concert was held at. Jake was playing games on my phone the whole way there while I was cranking up Justin's songs on the car's radio. I parked the car while my hand was shaking with excitement. Would be remember me from this afternoon? Let's hope.