The most shocked expression plasterers across his stationary hard face.
"What?" His thick, dark eyebrows bend down to create a 'V' shape. "I have to do what's best for everyone." My voice shy and soft. "I know this is a lot, but there is another way around it. I was angry when I said I would fire you." He lowers his tone,
"Yeah! He was just mad. Don't quit." Charlie pipes in.
"I have to do what's best." I say pulling a piece of straggling hair behind my ear.
"OH MY GOD!!!!!!!!!!!"
A horridly loud squeal/horrendous scream comes from behind Simon.
"What in bloody hell was that?" Simon cringes turning around.
Moments later a group of 6 huge men dressed in black walk around the corner, formed in a square, a non-visible person in the middle of all of them.
"Can I help you?" Simon crosses his hands over his chest, walking towards them, meeting them in the middle of the big room.
"Why did you do that?!" Charlie scolds, I ignore his question and walk towards Simon, the nosiness in me coming out. I walk up to him, standing directly to his right. Charlie following and standing behind me.
"Did you forget I was coming?" A happy and insanely recognizable voice pipes from the middle. My face breaks out into the biggest smile, my bands starting to sweat. Fufking great…
"Oh my, Justin!" I completely spaced it!" Simon laughs, the big group of men in the front step to the sides, creating a breakaway for the one. And DEFINITELY the only.
Justin Bieber.
"Lad!" Simon cheers, Simon takes a few steps forward, Justin and Simon embracing.
"Oh my god." Charlie gasps.
The smile on my face washes away, not wanting THE, Justin Drew Bieber to think if me as just another 'Fan girl'. They let up on the hug, "How've you been?" Simon asks happily "Great man! Nothing to complain about." Justin smiles back, pulling up Hus loosely fitting pants.
His eye twitches a hot second in my direction on accident, he looks back in my direction. This time, by his control.
His bright smile, relaxes a bit and it turns into a subtle sly grin, I smile softly back.
Simon follows Justin's gaze, he sees the two of us and our eye contact. "Ah! Justin, this is one of our dancers Noni." Simon introduces me.
He looks into my eyes, he slowly extends his hand, I hold my hand out, almost in the shaking range when he grabs it with his soft one, bringing it up to Hus perfect pink lips, placing a gentle soft kiss on the top.
All of the butterflies in the world are crammed into my stomach, I feel like I could throw up.
IT'S JUSTIN FUCKING BIEBER!!!!!!!!!!!!!
(I know it's short, but I just wanyedbto update at least a little something, the rest will be updated tonight after school, I'm almost done just a few extra things :) )
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أدب المراهقينNoni Rivers. James Graham. American. European. Dancer. Singer. Stereo Kicks got eliminated from the X-Factor about 3 weeks ago, the rest of the boys have been working on getting into a record deal with the one and only Simon Cowell. James on the o...
