Chapter 2
(Alessandra's POV)

As Cameryn and Justin started dancing I moved closer to Ryan. I loved the way how he was just open to me. He didn't care that his best friend was Justin Bieber. He told me Justin was just Justin in his book. He never got any special treatment. He was told to get his own drink and lollipops. I laughed when he told me this because it reminded me of the Bieber or Die.

Ryan tried to put his arm around on my shoulders with the whole fake yawn. I smiled to myself thinking that there was no way I was sitting next to Ryan Butler.

"So Justin seems to like your friend over there." Ryan said.

"Well what's not to like. She's just not use to the attention. She's trying to get her fashion designs out there. Even though she's loaded with cash and doesn't need to work she tries." I looked at Ryan. "I love her commitment. She's like one of best friends."

"If she draws what do you do?" Ryan asked.

"I race." I looked away.

"You race?" he asked questioningly. "Race what?"

"You know race." I looked at him but he had one of those guyish gri s that make girls go gaga.

"Race what? I wanna know what you race."

"I race other cars. What I do in my spare time is race. I love to race. To feel the wheel and be able to hit the gas and just race down the track. You don't know how that feels."

"What? I'm a guy I know how that feels." he looked at me offended.

"Well I'm a girl. Usually guys find that as odd. That's why I don't usually keep a guy. They find racing as odd." I laugh.

Ryan smiles at me. "I find that when a girl does a guy thing it's kind of...what's the word...sexy."

I giggle and Ryan kisses my cheek. I'm glad he doesn't care. Most guys break up with me when they find out my hobby. They think Cam's hobby is cool. I think it's ok because I get to have some cloths.

Ryan moves a stray strand of hair out my face and leans in to kiss me. It's so amazing. His lips are the softest ones I've kissed. I don't think I want the kissing to end.

(Justin's POV)

"Cameryn! Cameryn I said trying to get her attention.

She finally looked at me but with a distance look. I knew she didn't know who I was but I just had to open my big ol' mouth and say who I was. I was still trying to slow dance with her but she had completely stopped dancing. I finally decided to stop dancing and took her back to the table where Ryan and Alessandra were laughing. Alessandra looked at Cameryn.

"What's wrong with Cam?" she asked.

"She found out I was Mr. Bieber." I said smiling.

"I thought she would be all over you. She has a poster in her room. She loves your style sense. When she designs men cloths she bases it off of you. She makes sure you would look 'fine'. Those are her exact words." Alessandra laughed.

I looked at Cameryn. She had the most shocked expression. I put my hand on her knee and she looked down at it. She then looked at me and blushed. She put a stray strand of hair behind her ear.

"I'm sorry. I just didn't know what to say." she turned to Alessandra. "And how dare you tell him about my room and my designs. That is between me and you."

"Do you really base your men cloths off of me?" I asked.

"Sort of. I just looked at you for inspiration. Then I see if it looks good on you. Some do some don't but that's ok cuz I still have a long way to go." she said.

"I would like to try these cloths. I'm only in town for 7 more days. Do you think that's enough time?" I looked at her thinking. She was counting off her fingers.

"Yes I have at least 29 outfits already made so if you come in to my mother's store tomorrow at say 1:00pm I can set you up. And you can take whatever you want." she smiled and touched the hand that was still on her knee.

"What's the store called." I asked.

"Loretta Garcia. It's my mom's name." she said.

"Your last name is Spanish but your first name spelled and is Canadian. What's up with that?" I asked.

"I know it's twisted but that's how it is. And my mom's last name Garcia but mine is Jones like my dad." she rubbed my hand with her finger. "Your hand is soft."

"Thanks I guess."

"You said you were going to be here for 7 more days. That means you'll be here for Valentine's day?" she asked.

I smiled hoping she would ask me out. "Yes."

"Then do you think you can sing at our charity event for sick kids." she looked at me.

My smile faded. "Sure, I'll do it for the kids. Do you organize it?"

"Me and Alessandra organize it. We've been doing it for 4 years." she smiled. "It's a good deed."

"So you have been been doing it for 4 years and you're 17 so you were 13 when you started. That's like young." I said.

She laughed and patted the hand on her knee. I took it off. "It's ok."

I smiled and looked towards the dance floor. I look at my watch. 10:27pm. That means I only have an hour and a half. Ryan and I are suppose to be at the hotel by midnight. Chaz was out with some other people. I looked over where Ryan and Alessandra were sitting but they weren't there. I looked back at Cameryn.

"Do you want to dance again Cameryn?" I asked.

"Call me Cam and yes."

I smiled and took her hand and walked towards the dance floor. The song was Crawl by Chris Brown so our bodies came close. She was tense for about a minute then she relaxed and we just swayed back and forth. Seven days wasn't long enough.

A/N: I do not own Justin, Ryan, The song Crawl or Chris brown for that matter. I don't Bieber Or Die. I do own my characters. I hope you guys like chapter 2. It's extremely long but I write alot so... I 3 Justin Bieber!