This mall was HUGE, If I was in here alone, I'd probably get lost.

Caitlin jumped up and down when she saw a Forever 21. "Let's go in here!" She grabbed my hand pulling me into the store. She basically ran around the store. I stayed in one place, looking at all the V-Necks they had. I took out my wallet and saw I had 220$ in there. I scratched my head confused. I thought I only had 20 bucks. There was a little note in my wallet. I took it out,

'Have fun with this money babe. You deserve it. I love you [=

- Justin'

I frowned. I didn't want him to give me money. I got 2 V-necks which came out to 9$. I used my 20$. I would return the 200 Justin gave me when I saw him. Caitlin got 2 outfits, glasses, and a necklace. She paid with her credit card. "I love my Mommy." She smiled while walking out of the store."Why..?" I laughed. "Because, since we have money she puts 500 in my bank every two weeks. It's insane." She smiled big.

Pattie was waiting for us on a bench outside the store. "You girls ready?" She stood up. We both nodded.

In the next hour we went to a few more stores. I saw hot topic, but Caitlin didn't want to go in it because apparently it's the 'Devils Store'. So I went into the store alone and she went into Claire's. I saw so many nice T-Shirts. I bit down on my lip when I saw a section that had Justin's T-Shirts. I saw a few things with his name on it. I ended up buying a rubber-bracelet that Said 'Justin Bieber' with a heart. Just for fun.

We then went to this place that they do your nails. I really didn't want to, but Pattie and Caitlin convinced me to. They got their nails painted pink(both different shades though) and I just got mine colored neon purple. I liked Purple. And I knew Justin did to.

While we were walking out of the nail salon my phone started ringing. I smiled big when I saw it was Justin. "Hey!"

"Hey Babe." He whispered. I heard screams in the background. Oh thats nice. Fans knew he was here. "Tell my mom to meet us back at the van in 10-20 minutes."

"Mmkay."

"Okay, I love you." He said sweetly. "I love you too. Bye." I hung up.

"Justin said to meet them back at the van in 10 to 20 minutes."

Pattie nodded. "Okay, we should head back now." Her and Caitlin started walking fast. I tried keeping up with there pace, I stopped when I saw something in a window. "Wait you guys hold on!" I walked into the store. It had a bunch of magazines every where. I grabbed the one that caught my eyes. I read the title out loud. "Justin Bieber sexually active?" and it was a picture of me and Justin holding hands, and the picture of Justin and the box of condoms. I got this angry feeling in me. "What the hell!" I ran my finger's through my hair in frustration, "Excuse me?" The store worker asked. He looked young. Around my age. Maybe a year older. He had the hair style Justin had. Of course not as nice though & his hair was black. He dark brown eyes, and a nice face. "Uhm, nothing." He saw the magazine I was looking at. "Oh, are you one of those Justin Beiber fans."

I looked at him, annoyed. "It's Bieber. And Yes, I am a fan actually. Why?"

He shrugged. "I get a lot of his fans in here. They buy his magazines. Squeal when they see a 'hot picture' of him. I don't see why he's so big. He sounds like a gi-"

"No he doesn't. He's talented. And 10x the man you'll ever be." I looked at him up and down. He laughed. "Okay, sure. I never said he wasn't talented. But once his balls drop his career will be over." I glared at him. "Whatever. You don't know anything."

"Oh, and you do? For all you know this kid could be a complete douche bag."

I threw the magazine on the counter. "I know more than you think." I walked out of the store.

I looked around for Caitlin and Pattie. They were gone. "Caitlin! Pattie?" I called out. No answer.

"HEY! WAIT YOU!" I turned around, and saw the store worker running out of the store. "Is this you!" He pointed to the picture in the front of the magazine. I sighed. "Nope."

"Your lying." His eyes squinted. "I-I have to go." I started walking away. "Wait," I stopped, turning around again. He ran into the store, then came running back out, without his work shirt on. "Where yah headed to?" He smiled. I rolled my eyes. "Back to my car."

"This is a big mall, do you know your way?"

I crossed my arms. "I can manage on my own." I started walking away from him. I heard him walking after me. "I have a boyfriend." I looked at him, while walking.

"Yeah, I have a girlfriend. Doesn't mean I can't talk to another girl. Specially a celebrities girlfriend."

"I'm not Justin Bieber's girlfriend." I lied through my teeth.

"Alright. Sure. What parking lot are you in?"

I sighed. "I don't know.. I came here with my... friend and my other friends Mom... and I lost them when I saw that magazine." I rubbed my eye.

"Why did you get so mad? It's just a magazine."

"A magazine full of BS" I scoffed. Even though it was true. But what me and Justin did was OUR business.

"Aren't all magazine's like that though?"

I nodded. "I guess.."

My phone started to ring. It was Justin's ringtone that he recorded himself singing "Heeey Broooke Answeerr yourr phoonne, it's JB your man, I love you so"

He's so cheesy at writing little songs, it was the same tune he used for Dan's song. But I loved it. I answered it. "Hello?"

"Babe where are you?" He asked worried. "I got to the car and Caitlin and my mom said they lost you."

I sighed. "I don't know.. I'm lost." I admitted. I heard screaming from the other side of the phone. "I'd get out and look for you, but I might get mobbed."

"No, it's fine. I'll find my way."

"Where are you though? By what store?" His voice full of concern.

I looked around. "I'm by a.. Hollister.. pinkberry... American Apparel-"

"Oh." He interrupted, "I know where you are. Stay there."

"Wait no Ju-" He hung up. I sighed sitting down on the nearest bench.
"Oh by the way, I'm Jeremy." The worker said. I nodded. "Okay. My boyfriends coming. You should probably go.." I didn't want to be rude.

He flipped his hair. His hair was niceish. But Justin did it best. "Uhm, and you don't want to be seen around me?"

"Just.. please.. I'm sorry." I pursed my lips into a line. He got up and walked away from me 5 minutes later someone wearing a American Apparel red sweater with a hat on and the hoodie ontop of the hat, with glasses on, came running toward me, he slid on the bench wrapping his arms around my waist. "Hey baby" He kissed my cheek. "Justin!" I wrapped my arms around him. "How did you know I was here?"

He smiled. "Because, I bought this jacket here." He pointed to the American Apparel. "Yah liiiike?" He smiled this gorgeous smile. I nodded. "Yeah, I do. But don't you have a Red one already?" I laughed.

"So? I wanted another one. I got you a purple one. I hope you like it." He kissed me once on the lips. I smiled. "But it's in the van. Speaking of. We have to go. But first I want Pinkberry." He grabbed my hand and we started walking toward the pinkberry. Jeremy was leaning up against the pink berry store. He looked at me. When we passed by he let out a "Hmph."

I ignored him. Me and Justin got a big one to share, he sat down. "Shouldn't we go back to the van?"

He shrugged. "They can wait." He took off his glasses. He ate slowly. I just watched him. Every now and then I'd take some too.

When we were finished he took my hand and we walked out. Jeremy stopped us. "Hi."

I looked at him. "What are you doing?"

"OH MY GAWD IT'S JUSTIN BIEBER!" He grinned. My mouth dropped. "Fuck you!" I pushed him. Justin sighed, taking my hand. We booked it as fast as we could. We heard screaming behind us. "JUSTINNNNN!"


As I ran with Brooke toward the parking lot. I was curious to ask her who that guy was. She had to know him. Or else she wouldn't have said or done that. Kenny saw us running toward the van so he cleared the way for us. Once we were all safely in the van I turned to Brooke out of breath. "Who.. was.. that?"

She held up her finger, telling me to wait a minute. She finally spoke. "Just this guy.."

"Just this guy?" I raised an eyebrow. She nodded. "Mhm, I saw this magazine store and in the front of it was me and you and... thats when I got sidetracked and lost Pattie and Caitlin. And he was bagging on you. And I basically told him to shut up. And I guess he recognized me off of the magazine." She sighed. "Sorry." I smiled. "It's fine. Don't be sorry."

I grabbed the American Apparel bag on the car floor and handed it to her. She took out the sweater and smiled. "Thank you babe. I've wanted a purple one but these jackets are like 40 to 50 bucks. I don't have that kind of money." She kissed me softly. "Oh, yeah. That reminds me. Justin I don't want your money." She took out the 200$ I had put in her wallet this morning. "But-"

She shook her head no. "I'm not here to take your money. I don't need it. I just want to be with you." She smiled. I put my forehead to hers. "My Money is yours, give you a little more because I love yah." She bit her lip.

Chaz cleared his throat. I took my forehead away from hers, I forgot they were here. I honestly didn't care. But my Mom was in the car. That, I did care about. I didn't want her giving me the 'talk.'

We went back to the hotel and packed our cloths. Brooke was nicely folding her stuff. I just threw everything in my suitcase. She was staring at me. "What?"

"I wish you wouldn't do that. All your cloths are expensive.. you should take care of it."

"Noo, not really." I scoffed, throwing the rest of my crap in my bag. She frowned. "Well, If it was my stuff I'd at least try and take care of it." She zipped up her bag. "But then again, you are Justin Bieber. You do what you want. Right?" She grinned. "Yup." I winked at her.

We left San Diego, taking my private jet to New York. Brooke was so fascinated with everything. She was like a puppy. Curious about everything. I was already used to it. So I didn't really care.

It was a 3 hour flight, Brooke was on her twitter. Gotta love wireless internet on a plane. "I can't believe I gained 10,000 followers in just a few days"

She originally had like 200-300 followers. But every since we've been seen together she's gained a lot. I looked at her.

She was frowning. "Whats wrong babe?" I stroked her cheek with the back on my hand. "Being Justin Bieber's girlfriend comes with a lot of hate, huh?" She pointed to her screen. Most of her replies contained the words: Slut, Bitch, whore, prostitute, user, stupid, ugly, fugly, etc.

"Don't mind them." I kissed her cheek. "How can I not though? There so.. mean." Her lips pursed together, making a line. I sighed. Opening my laptop. I logged onto twitter, I tweeted. 'I love you all.' All of my replies were 'Aww we love you to Justinnn'

I then tweeted. 'Were all like Family. When you smile, I smile.'

'But right now, I'm not happy. Were all supposed to love and support each other, not bring others down.' 'Without the people I have around me, I wouldn't be the person I am today. I would appreciate it if you all respected that.' I ended it with 'I am a 16 year old boy.'

I didn't even wait to see their replies. I knew some of them supported me, and some were just gonna kiss my ass. I logged off, "Go on facebook." I waited until she went online. I IM'd her 'I love you'

She smiled, biting her lip. 'I love you more Bieber.'

I looked at her. "Impossible." I whispered.

When we landed in New York, I had at least 30 fans waiting for me. I signed autographs and took pictures, Brooke was gonna go with Caitlin and my mom but I convinced her to stay with me. Some of the fans didn't like that. They just glared at her. "JUSTIN WHO'S THAT? IS THAT YOUR GIRL? NICEEE!" Paparazzi shouted at me. I ignored them. After I was done with the fans, we walked toward the car that was picking us up. Of course Paparazzi followed me. I grabbed Brooke's hand. I honestly didn't give a fuck anymore. People could talk. If I wanted to hold her hand in public. I would. If I wanted to hold her in my arms, I would. My real fans and supporters would stand by me no matter what. She looked at me smiling. I smiled back, squeezing her hand.

"Justin, is this your girlfriend?" I ignored them. "She's hot man!"

"Yo Justin! Thats your girl right?"

"So what are you doing today Justin?" I looked at the man who asked that. "Concert tonight."

I let Brooke go in the van first, then I climbed in. "Thanks guys." I flashed a peace sign to the paparazzi before closing the door. "My God." I sighed.

Scooter was looking at me. "What?"

"Really Justin? There gonna be hounding you because of that." He crossed his arms. I bit down on my lip hard, looking down. "You know what, Scooter? I don't care.. honestly. I don't want to lie to my fans."

I know Scooter just wanted the best for me, but I knew what I wanted. And I wanted Brooke by my side no matter what.


I studied Justin's face. He was looking at Scooter. Scooter sighed. "Okay Justin. Your right."

Justin looked at me and smiled. I smiled back a fake smile. I really didn't want him telling the world about our relationship. Not because I'm ashamed of being with him, but because I don't want him to loose fans, or respect. "Justin no." I whispered in his ear. "Huh?" He looked at me confused. "Scooter's right.." He flipped his hair. "Nah."

"Yes Justin. Whats going on between me and you, stays private."

He looked at me again. "But-"

"Please. Do you really want our relationship to be out to the world?" I crossed my arms. "No."

"Then don't say anything." He sighed. "But I loved holding your hand outside... It felt right."

I touched his cheek. "I know. But if anyone asks. You change the subject." He nodded. "You're right." He placed a light kiss on my lips.

We arrived at the venue almost 45 minutes later.

Again there was screaming fans outside. We all waited with Justin. Pattie didn't like that idea. But Caitlin said she'd stay with me. We waited behind Justin as the girls crowded around him. "CAITLIN!" A fan called. She ran up to Caitlin and hugged her. Caitlin laughed. "Hi" She said sweetly. "Oh my gosh Caitlin your my inspiration! I love you so much! No Homo." The girl chimed. I just stood there awkwardly. I felt someones arm go around my waist pulling me somewhere. It was Justin, he pulled me closer to him. He let his arm slip from around my waist, to take a picture with a few more fans. "Are you Brooke?" I turned to see a really tall girl looking at me. She looked pissed. "Yeah.. why?"

"So your the one dating Justin?" She glared at me. I just stood there. Not knowing what to say. "Uhm.. uh..I-" I felt a sharp pain on my face. Then everything went black.


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