You Are My Dream

02

(Olivia's POV)

I was downtown visiting home from college with my friends. We went for just a fun night out. We were staying at a hotel so I left the restaurant we were at and started walking to the Hilton where we were staying.

Then I heard a voice, a very familiar voice. At first I thought it was a friend of mine that's why it was so familiar. I kept hearing him talk. I wasn't inside yet I was walking towards the hotel, I walk a bit closer so I could see him better. The closer I got the more I wondered, the more I knew where I'd heard that very familiar voice before. I knew exactly who it was. I knew it was him, I could recognize that voice anywhere. It was Justin Bieber! He was looking right at me! Well, I can see why I was pretty much four feet away from him just gawking. Now he's staring at me, oh my god. "Is there something on my face?" "Does my outfit match?" "Is my hair messed up?" I take a couple more steps and suddenly I'm right in front of him.

He was even more gorgeous in person! I look at him and study every single feature on him, Justin smirks at me.

Eventually, he says "Hey, I'm Justin." He winked and I almost died! I stared some more.

"H-hi."

"Would you like a picture or autograph?" He said like he's said it a million times before.

"Um, sure." I stutter out. Shit. Now he thinks I'm just another fan. Play it cool. Oh my god he's so cute.

"Okay come closer sweetheart, don't be shy." I felt myself turn red. He put his arm around my waist, took my phone, and took the picture.

"That's a good one! What's your name, sweetheart? I never caught it." He said after he took it.

"My name's Olivia."

"Nice to meet you, Olivia!" He replies with a smile.

"So what are you doing in Saint Louis?" I asked.

"I'm actually only here a couple of nights, then I'm off to Miami. But I just needed a vacation from, well, you probably have heard me and Selena, we broke up." I could see how upset he was it hurt to see him sad.

I gave him a hug and said "I'm here for you, Justin. I know we just met but, I've been a fan for years and have always dreamed of this day."

"Thank you it means alo-. Oh shit! It's raining! Hurry take off your shoes, you can't run in those!" He takes my heels out of my hand and holds my hand with his other hand. We giggle as we run down the sidewalk and into the hotel's lobby.

We get inside and he says "Are you staying here?"

"Yeah I am, actually. Room 427 what room are you in?"

"The suite on the top floor. You want me to walk you to your room?" He smiles.

"Sure." I smile back at him. Oh my god I can't believe this is happening.

"Here's your shoes too." We walked over to the elevator and walked in.

"So how is it there are no paparazzi?"

"I asked for there not to be any and the fans haven't found me yet, well except for you." We step out of the elevator and walk towards my room. I slide the key card and we walk in.

"So Olivia where are you from and what're you doing downtown, all dressed up alone?"

"I'm from here, actually me anf my friends were just going out after the baseball game. We're just staying here because I don't like taking cabs."

"Oh I see, where are your friends?"

"They're at this restaurant called Mike Shannon's down the street. I just came back here to freshen up. I never imagined on meeting you."