Princess
((Chapter 1))
He held me in his warm arms, and told me I would have to never let go again. He called me "Princess."
I slammed the book shut. Nothing would ever happen like that. As I slipped on a Black Leather Jacket, I ran out of my bedroom.
"Angel, take me to a JB concert!!! I've got Bieber fever!" Cat, my little sister yelled, as she dramatically fell onto the couch.
"Cmon Cat, can't anybody else take you? You know those huge stars out there. Pretending to be nice when really they think it's all about them." I moaned. 11 year olds these days.
"Pleaseeee??? Mom has to visit Aunt Layla, Grandma is going to her Book club, Grandad's going fishing, and Dad hates these types of things! You KNOW how he can't stand all the noise! This is a once in a lifetime oppurtunity! I'll -I mean we'll- get to meet JUSTIN BIEBER!!!!" Cat screamed.
"Ok, ok, I give in! We'll go, what time is it again?" I asked, giving in and slightly tired.
"Yes!!!!!!" Cat screamed again, punching the air. Then she looked at me. "Oh, right. It's at 6:00 in the evening on Saturday."
"OK........" I groaned, shoulders drooped.......
Justin's P.O.V.
"Cmon Justin, it's gonna be totally tight! Think about it, all those girls waiting for you to sing! The lights, the stage-"
"Ok, Scooter, I get it! But can you PLEASE stop bringing all those weird girls on the stage and pretending that I know them all?" I asked, very annoyed.
"But man, it brings out the whole effect! You know, the tension, the romance, the-"
"Weird crazy fangirls that leap onto your back and start screaming lyrics into your fragile ear?" I finished off for him.
"Just go out there and knock 'em dead!" Scooter encouraged, and pushed me onto the stage.
I started singing, did a couple of moves, and finished off with flipping my hair.
Backstage, a girl about 11 or 10 came up to me with a super hot girl behind her, looking quite uneasy.
"Hey! I just love your songs! My names Cat! Could you sign this for me?" she asked, handing me a black pen and a photo of me.
"Yeah, sure." I smiled. I scribbled my name onto the photo.
"Hey, you need an autograph?" I asked.
"No, I'm going. Cmon Cat." she said coldly, and started walking away.
"Your sister?" I asked quickly before "she" could get away.
Cat nodded. "Her name is Angel."
Perfect name for a perfect girl, I thought.
"Wait, here!" I shouted, and gave Angel my number.
"Uh....Thanks." she said awkwardly, and left.
Now I know what "Love at first sight" means...........
Note: Yes, I did copy some of the beginning of One Less Lonely Girl by anonymouswriter. But I promise I won't copy anything else.
P.S. An extra long chapter for you guys! xoxo