Andrea's P.O.V.
I woke up to my alarm clock blaring "Right Here" by Justin Bieber and Drake.
I slam my hand onto the dismiss button quick as a whistle.
I hate Justin Bieber with a passion.
Everthing about him: his weird hair, annoying songs and all of the crazy chicks who flock after him.
I don't know how anyone likes him.
All he is is a rich little punk...
I get up out of bed and throw my long dark brown hair into a messy top knot.
I put my contacts in. Without them I am completely blind.
I waltz into the bathroom, grabbing a towel on the way.
I grab my iPhone and plug it into the big speaker and put it on its charger. I click on my Pandora app and put it on shuffle.
I hop into the shower. I stand under the water for a minute, soaking in the heat. The warmth of the water is sooo relaxing.
"Too Close" by Alex Clare comes on.
"This is my jam!" I scream. I make sure to belt every single word of the song.
After a couple songs, I get out of the shower and get dressed. I throw on my black skinnies, a teal tank top and my white converse.
I comb through my wild and wet hair. I decide to leave my naturally curly/wavy hair alone.
I spritz some Sunflowers perfume onto my neck and wrist. It smells so delicious!
I grab my big black over-the-shoulder purse and run down the stairs.
I'm running waaaay behind.
As I walk down the hallway towards the kitchen I begin to smell pancakes and bacon.
I grab a couple pancakes and bacon. I open the fridge and get a fruit punch KickStart (Mountain Dew).
"It smells amazing mom!" I beam.
"Thanks sweetie. Don't take too long! I don't want you to be late." my mom says.
"I'll take this to go then. Love you ma!" I kiss her on the cheek and head out the door.
I get into my Durango and start the car.
I turn the station to Hot 107.9, which is where I DJ at.
The beat is pumping and coursing through my body.
I head towards Northrop High School.
I find and parking space and ease into it.
I turn off the car and grab my purse, stepping out onto the hot pavement.
"HEY ANDREA!!!" I hear a girl scream.
It's my best friend Cara.
She is my height, 5'4", with short blonde hair.
She has an average body type. Skinny but not like a twig.
Boys seem to think she is very fit.
She is the exact opposite of me, yet we work perfectly as best friends.
She is wearing a short (and revealing) baby blue dress with black flats.
"Don't you look drool-worthy today Miss Cara! Cute dress." I say, laughing.
She looked at me with puppy dog eyes. "Is it really that bad? Do I need to go change?!"
(Obviously she worries about EVERYTHING... WAY too much.)
"It's fine baby girl."
A giant smile, as well as relief, spread across her perfectly made up face.
"Let's go!" she giggled.
Here goes the first day of my junior year.
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Author's Note (A/N)
I'm sorry if you don't like the story.
It's just starting, but it gets better(:
And yes Justin will be involved in the next chapter.
I think I will do updates on Saturdays or Tuesdays...
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Center Stage (A Justin Bieber Fanfiction)
Fiksi PenggemarAndrea Leighton had always been a normal teenage girl. A seventeen year old student at Northrop High School who minded her own business. One day, she bumps into international popstar Justin Bieber and things heat up quickly. Will they make it out al...