He's Not All Bad- Book 2

Stage fright?

Justin p.o.v.

Principal Jenkins: You're getting paid

Me: I'm not sure I want to be doing that

Principal Jenkins: Did I mention you're  getting paid

Me: With all due respect sir I came to this school for a reason- to protect Emily

Principal Jenkins: I understand

Me: Another part of it is to be normal but I can't have that. Students flock me everywhere I go

Principal Jenkins: I made it clear that if anyone does they're getting suspended

Me: Those cameras you put up were not quite effective.

Principal Jenkins: One concert is all I ask, you'll get paid a substantial amount

Me: One concert?

Principal Jenkins: One concert

Me: I'll do it for free, I'm not in it for the money, I love doing what I do especially for the fans, my fans

Principal Jenkins: Great then its settled. Tomorrow at assembly. come early so we can set the stage up

Me: I don't need much, just simply a microphone and a little sound effects also get me a chair or stool

Principal Jenkins: Anything you need. Students at this school need to realize there inner self

Me: Okay? Is that all?

Principal Jenkins: Yeah you can back to class. Remember be early

Once the discussion was over about doing a free concert for the entire assembly was over I left the office and headed back to the class, where I was bombarded with question after question not from Emily alone but from the entire class even my Geometry teacher not to mention that punk Jake Heilieman he tormented me till he got some answers.

Josh: What did Principal Jenkins want?

Carl: Did you get into trouble?

Brittany: Did you sing for him?

Brittany batted her eyes as she asked me that question with a glaring look from Emily. I mean Brittany she's alright but clingy. This is exactly what I mean by being "normal". I'm just a guy, normal like everyone else.

Jake: What exactly did you douche

Me: I didn't do anything, he just wanted to talk to me

Jake: What's so important that he had to call you down there

Me: Its none of your business dumbass

Jake: It is too, I run this school, I always have

Me: When are you going to get it  in your thick skull that you don't anymore

Jake: Look you bastard you may be famous but don't think for a second that you can come here and change things around

Justin: No mean to be judgemental but you had your chance and you gave it up to rape an innocent girl who didn't deserve the pain she received at the hands of you. I may be famous Jake, I may have it all but at least I have a heart and that's something you don't have

*4 hours later*

The bell had rung and we headed for home but when we got there, the place was in a mess. Clothes were everywhere and when I mean on the floor.

Emily: Uhm what's going on?

Me: I don't know

As I watched on in horror Emily seemed to be picking up a piece of fabric.

Emily: How does he live with himself?

Me: Drop it

Emily: But...

Me: Why are you touching it? His genitals fit in there

Emily: Ewwww *drops it*

It was Drake's Fruit of the loom boxers unlike me I wear the best Calvin Klein. With easy steps going upstairs we heard a sound, I wish we stayed at school forever.

Selena: Oh yes!!! *moans*

Drake: Come to Daddy *whips Selena*

Selena: *yelps in pain*

Emily: Oh my gosh

Me: Cover your ears. Come on

I dragged her out of the house and took her to the studio where it was quiet. Scooter had left me the keys. We stayed there until I knew it was safe to go back to the house. It would be hard facing them the next day but we had to.

*Next day*

Today is when I perform infront of the entire assembly. Waking up refreshed with 5 songs in mind

Love Me Like You Do
Fall
Bad Day
Die In Your Arms
Thought Of You

Drake was already in the kitchen and so was Selena. Without even looking at them I poured myself a bowl of cereal knowing that Emily would rush in any minute but as Principal Jenkins said "Be early" I know I had to leave before her. The only other possible way for her to get to school was have Drake carry her that or either the school bus and
she knew driving with Drake would be better although Selena protested, it didn't matter. Drake had finally changed for the better....

Principal Jenkins led me to the auditorium. My first reaction: Damn. Not what I had expected. The stage was perfect. There were lights, a microphone and a stool placed center stage. I brought along my guitar I wanted to go acoustic on Fall and Die In Your Arms.

The time had come for my show Principal Jenkins made it clear during G period yesterday that everyone should show up in the auditorium tomorrow morning when the bell rang. They were in for a treat. They were going to see me live.

The auditorium was packed with students and teachers as Principal Jenkins took his place at the microphone

Principal Jenkins: Goodmorning Eagle Rock High, students, teachers

Everyone: Goodmorning

Principal Jenkins: I would like to thank all of you for coming out to this special assembly. We have someone here today, you see him everyday amongst these halls, he's going to perform for you

Student: *shouts* GAY!!!

Principal: Keep in mind any more remarks coming from any of you will get suspension. Please stand for the pledge

Students: *stands*

Student over intercom: I pledge allegiance to the flag of the United States of America and to the one republic for which it stands, one nation, undergod with liberty and justice for all

Students: *takes seats*

Principal Jenkins: He's been discovered on Youtube, travelled all over the world, his new album "Journals" hit #1 on I Tunes. Adults tell him to pull up his pants but fans adore him. With no further due give it up for the one, the only JUSTIN BIEBERRRRRR!!!!!!!

Audience: *screams*

"Whoa" was all I could say under my breath without anyone recognizing. The crowd was beyond huge and to think some were my classmates. I spotted Jake and scanned the crowd for Emily. There she was in the third row to the front with her beautiful smile. I approached the microphone looking into the crowd. It was quiet now as gaping eyes waited for me to start. Something was wrong though. My palms. They started sweating, my hand started shaking, trembling and my mouth sealed tight trying to set free. As I opened my mouth to start singing nothing came out as thousands of Eagle Rock High students waited in anticipation. Nervousness got a hold of me and I ran off and out of school.
By then the whole auditorium was chattering away to each other, they were talking about me

I knew what was wrong.

It was stage fright