Nicklet's POV @ Auditorium 'Who is that?' Mrs. Graph asked annoyed. 'Don't get your panties in a bundle. It's only me.' A fairly familiar voice said, it was so familiar asides from the attitude. 'Justin?' Mrs. Graph said confused. Okay, Now I'm confused. How can he be.. But no. It can`t. Oh god... 'In the flesh.' He said. 'Alright, Im confused. Is that THEE Justin Bieber!' I head a laugh. 'Yes, yes I am. Don't wear it out.' He said coolly. Oh my god. It's Justin freaking Bieber. 'What a jerk' Jess said under her breath. 'Justin what are you doing here?' Mrs. Graph asked walking over to him. 'Scooter thinks theater would be good for me. So, he sent me here.' He said as he flipped his hair out of his eyes. A small 'eep' escaped my mouth before I could hold it back. Jess giggled. I blushed and starred at Justin. 'Will ya take a pic? It`ll last longer' He said, his eyes like daggers. 'Ay Mr. Bieber. Who do you think your talking to?' Jess said giving him a dirty look. 'Jess, don`t be so rude!' I said as I hit her in the arm. 'Ahw, you're a fan.' He said mockingly. I looked down and acted like I was fixing my nails. It didn't help that I was wearing a shirt saying 'We are beliebers' With a picture of him smiling. He didn't seem anything like who I fell in love with. He seemed like such a jerk now. What happened to the boy who wrote Where are You Now when times were difficult, did fame destroy him? (Like I said I don't really think that, its just how the story is) Where was ...
lOvemE~*JustinBieber LoveStoryChapter5
Sunday, January 13, 2013
lOvemE~*JustinBieber LoveStoryChapter5 Video Clips. Duration : 2.87 Mins.
Nicklet's POV @ Auditorium 'Who is that?' Mrs. Graph asked annoyed. 'Don't get your panties in a bundle. It's only me.' A fairly familiar voice said, it was so familiar asides from the attitude. 'Justin?' Mrs. Graph said confused. Okay, Now I'm confused. How can he be.. But no. It can`t. Oh god... 'In the flesh.' He said. 'Alright, Im confused. Is that THEE Justin Bieber!' I head a laugh. 'Yes, yes I am. Don't wear it out.' He said coolly. Oh my god. It's Justin freaking Bieber. 'What a jerk' Jess said under her breath. 'Justin what are you doing here?' Mrs. Graph asked walking over to him. 'Scooter thinks theater would be good for me. So, he sent me here.' He said as he flipped his hair out of his eyes. A small 'eep' escaped my mouth before I could hold it back. Jess giggled. I blushed and starred at Justin. 'Will ya take a pic? It`ll last longer' He said, his eyes like daggers. 'Ay Mr. Bieber. Who do you think your talking to?' Jess said giving him a dirty look. 'Jess, don`t be so rude!' I said as I hit her in the arm. 'Ahw, you're a fan.' He said mockingly. I looked down and acted like I was fixing my nails. It didn't help that I was wearing a shirt saying 'We are beliebers' With a picture of him smiling. He didn't seem anything like who I fell in love with. He seemed like such a jerk now. What happened to the boy who wrote Where are You Now when times were difficult, did fame destroy him? (Like I said I don't really think that, its just how the story is) Where was ...
Nicklet's POV @ Auditorium 'Who is that?' Mrs. Graph asked annoyed. 'Don't get your panties in a bundle. It's only me.' A fairly familiar voice said, it was so familiar asides from the attitude. 'Justin?' Mrs. Graph said confused. Okay, Now I'm confused. How can he be.. But no. It can`t. Oh god... 'In the flesh.' He said. 'Alright, Im confused. Is that THEE Justin Bieber!' I head a laugh. 'Yes, yes I am. Don't wear it out.' He said coolly. Oh my god. It's Justin freaking Bieber. 'What a jerk' Jess said under her breath. 'Justin what are you doing here?' Mrs. Graph asked walking over to him. 'Scooter thinks theater would be good for me. So, he sent me here.' He said as he flipped his hair out of his eyes. A small 'eep' escaped my mouth before I could hold it back. Jess giggled. I blushed and starred at Justin. 'Will ya take a pic? It`ll last longer' He said, his eyes like daggers. 'Ay Mr. Bieber. Who do you think your talking to?' Jess said giving him a dirty look. 'Jess, don`t be so rude!' I said as I hit her in the arm. 'Ahw, you're a fan.' He said mockingly. I looked down and acted like I was fixing my nails. It didn't help that I was wearing a shirt saying 'We are beliebers' With a picture of him smiling. He didn't seem anything like who I fell in love with. He seemed like such a jerk now. What happened to the boy who wrote Where are You Now when times were difficult, did fame destroy him? (Like I said I don't really think that, its just how the story is) Where was ...
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