For the sake of my story, let's pretend that Taylor Swift hasn't written the song Superstar. Also pretend that it has piano in it. But I do suggest you listen to it, it is one of my favorite songs.

xoxo

- Nicole

Justin POV:

We walk onto the stage and me and Michelle give Ellen a hug then sit down in our seats.

" Thank you for making it here on such short notice Justin." Ellen said.

" And you too, Michelle is it?" Ellen asked.

" Last time I checked." Michelle said and everyone laughed. I think they liked her.

" So, how did you two meet?" Ellen asked.

" She was sent to do an interview with me and we kind of just clicked. It also helped that she was so beautiful." I said. Michelle blushed.

" Aw, look at the happy couple. So Michelle, what was your first impression of Bieber?"

" I thought he was really sweet and charming." Michelle said.

" Did he make the moves on you? What does the Biebes do when he wants to get the girl?"

" Oh, he definately put some moves on me. The boy is smooth I can tell you that." She said, winking at me.

" So we all know Justin's story. Michelle, what is yours? How did you get started in the modeling buisness?"

" Well, when I was thirteen I decided I wanted to model. And since my mom was the editor of a major magazine it was pretty easy to get started. And when I was fifteen I was approached by Victoria's Secret. " Michelle said, I was mesmorized by the way her lips formed around the words.

" So the rumors about you being a Victoria's secret model are true?" Ellen said.

" yes."

" Good, because if you said no we had proof." When she said that a incredibly sexy picture of Michelle showed up on the screen. She was wearing lacy panties and no shirt but her arms crossed over her chest. The audience whooped and hollered and a few guys even cat whistled.

That made me alittle jealous, but she had to put up with girls fighting over me so I can be cool about it too.

" Yeah, thats me." Michelle said. " How did you find that pic anyways, they cut it from the magazine."

" Oh, we have our ways." Ellen said and winked at the audience.

" So, is Justin a good kisser?" Ellen asked.

" I don't kiss and tell." Michelle said, zipping her lips.

" Respectable, now will you tell us about your relationship before Justin?"

I squeezed her hand, showing her I was there for her. I knew this question would be hard for her.

" Well, the relationship took a bad turn and he got violent. There isn't much more to say." Michelle said, playing it off as nothing.

" You go girl, I am very proud that you can be so confident after getting out of a abusive relationship."

" Well, alot of it is because of Justin." She said, looking over at me and smiling.

The audience Awwed, but there were those guys again.

" Michelle, show us your jugs!" They yelled after everyone shut up.

" Well ok." she said and stood up and started to move her straps off her shoulders. Then laughed and shook her head.

" Sorry boys, those are Justin's." She said and sat down again. All the female members of the audience laughed, all the males boo'd

" So Justin, have you seen your property yet?" Ellen asked sugestively.

If my fans only knew...

" A gentleman will never tell." I said, going along with her " don't kiss and tell' comment from earlier.

" Well, it was wonderful having you on today. Next up is Tom Cruise talking about his new movie!" Ellen said, and it was me and Michelles cue that we could leave.

" Well, that went well." I said to Michelle as we walked around LA shopping and eating Pinkberry. Kenny was just behind us. But pretending he wasn't here, he knew that I wished I could be with Michelle alone.

" I think it did, did i screw up?" she asked me.

" You were perfect." I said and wen't to kiss her, our lips touched for merely a second and then..

" Wooo, get some Bieber!" I turned to see a paprazzi with a camera.

Michelle giggled against my lips and moved away.

" Way to ruin the moment dude!" I said, messing with him. Might as well look at the glass half full.

" What are you from?" Michelle asked as we continued walking with the man behind the camera.

" TMZ" The guy answered.

" In that case, Harvey, stop making fun of Justin! I watch your show, don't make me go down there." Michelle said into the camera.

" So, how are you liking dating a underwear model? Do you mind having all the other guys looking at your girl?" he asked me.

" Well, it is what she likes to do. And she has to see me with alot of video girls so, it is pretty equal." I said.

" Not to mention the boy flirts with anything that moves." Michelle said rolling her eyes and smiling.

" Hey! Have I done that since I have been dating you?" I asked her.

" No, only because you know I would beat you up." She said.

" Oh, bring it on!" I said, holding my fists up.

" Nah, I will attack when you aren't expecting it." She said, making her planning face. By that time I had forgotten the Paparazzi dude was there.

" Oh look Brad Pit!" I said and pointed in the other direction. And he was GONE!

" Nice, that is something I would do." She said.

" Here we are." I said, we were outside the Seventeen magazine building. We were going here to meet Michelle's mom.

When we walked in everyone greeted Michelle with a smile. Then some guy came up and hugged her, what the hell?

" Oh MY GOD! Girlfriend it has been for-ev-er. I see you got yourself some man candy." The obviously gay guy said looking at me. Ok, no need to be jealous anymore.

" Justin, this is Jacob. Jacob this is Justin." She said interducing us.

" Nice to meet you bro." I said shaking hands with him.

" You two have caused alot of cauos in this building. Your mom has gotten so many phone calls!"

" Oh, where is my mom anyways?" Michelle asked looking around.

" She is in her office." Jacob said and we took off.

I saw a woman that looked Just like Michelle, only older.

She was about the same height as Michelle ( 5 foot) with short blonde hair and eyes that looked like liquid gold.

" HONEY!" Her mom said and gave her a big hug.

" Momma!" Michelle yelled and hugged her back.

" Hello Justin, it is wonderful to meet you. My name is Aaron." Michelle's mom said and shook my hand.

"It is great to meet you Aaron."

" Listen, I must be running. I am so sorry this meeting was so short but I have a bratty model to deal with. Michelle, why don't you two go home. I will be there soon." Aaron said over her shoulder.

With that we left.

Michelle POV:

Me and Justin went off to my house, we had lost Kenny somewhere. Oh well, he can fend for himself. When we walked in I was greated by a white ball of fur jumping into my arms.

" ELLIE!" I said while being licked in the face. Then she jumped down and started jumping up on Justin.

" What is it!" He asked laughing.

" It's a maltese! But she is often mistaken for a cat." I said as I led Justin up the stairs to my room.

I twireled and then sat down on my bed.

" Ahh, where all the magic happens." he said and sat down on her bed with me. I rolled my eyes.

" Justin, I'm a virgin!" I said and lightly pushed his chest.

" Huh, not something I would expect from a beautiful woman like you." He said.

Was he not a virgin? Not that in the end it really matters but. It would be nice to think that we were in the same situation.

" Justin, have you..." I said. He caught on.

" Last night was the closest I have ever gotten." He said looking me in the eyes.

" Good." I responded with a smile and we kissed. Like KISSED his hands were on my hips and I was straddling his legs. Every kiss with him felt like our first. I was more physically attracted to him then anyone else before. Don't get me wrong, I Lov.. I mean really like him.

" Why do you have a piano in your room?" Justin asked, breaking the kiss and looking towards the grand piano in my corner.

" I have been taking lessons since I was six. Didn't I tell you that?" I asked him.

" Can you play for me?"

" No, no no no. I am not good. Well ok, I am good but. YOU are the musician, not me. I get terrible stage fright when I play for people and.." He cut me off from my nervous babbling.

" I am sure you are great." He said and sat me down on the bench. Then went to sit on my bed.

" Well, I did write you a song. But please don't judge my singing skills. Again, I am not the superstar." I said, trusting him.

" You wrote a song for me?" He asked, raising his eyebrows.

" Yes, now shut up before I loose my nerve." I said and started playing the melody.

This is wrong but
I can't help but feel like
There ain't nothing more right babe
Misty morning comes again and I can't
Help but wish I could see your face

And I knew from the first note played I'd be breaking all my rules to see you
You smile that beautiful smile
And all the girls in the front row scream your name

So dim that spotlight, tell me things like
I can't take my eyes off of you
I'm no one special, just another wide-eyed girl
Who's desperately in love with you
Give me a photograph to hang on my wall
Superstar

Good morning loneliness
Comes around when I'm not dreaming about you
When my world wakes up today you'll be in another town
And I knew when I saw your face I'd be
Counting down the ways to see you
And you smile that beautiful smile
And all the girls in the front row scream your name

So dim that spotlight, tell me things like
I can't take my eyes off of you
I'm no one special, just another wide-eyed girl
Who's desperately in love with you
Give me a photograph to hang on my wall

Superstar

You played in bars, you play guitar
And I'm invisible and everyone knows who you are
And you'll never see, you sing me to sleep
Every night from the radio

So dim that spotlight, tell me things like
I can't take my eyes off of you
I'm no one special, just another wide-eyed girl
Who's desperately in love with you
Give me a photograph to hang on my wall
Superstar
Sweet, sweet superstar
Superstar

I sang and the song was over. I looked over at him to see him staring, then he came over and hugged me.

" That was beautiful." He said, his face buried in my hair. I blushed.

" You don't have to say that Justin." I said, I knew I had no talent when it came to singing.

" I am not lying, you have a beautiful voice." He said. Pulling back and looking into my eyes.

" Well, then thank you." I said.