Obsessed. (Justin Bieber Love Story)

Chapter 1

This Sunday night, I will surely go to Hawaii, meet Justin Bieber, and steal him from Selena Gomez. He is mine. Not Selena Gomez's. He is gonna marry ME and not Selena Gomez. Justin Bieber loves me and not Selena Gomez.  

I huffed and puffed as I made my way out of the stinken school. Justin Bieber is mine. Justin Bieber is mine. Justin Bieber is mine. Selena Gomez should die. Selena Gomez should die. Selena Gomez should die. I'm gonna kill her. I'm gonna kill her. I'm gonna kill her. I'm gonna kill her.  

"Jessy...." said a voice from behind. 

I turned back and was about to glare at the person when I realized that it was my best friend, Isabelle. I smiled at her. "What's up?" 

She looked uncertain, saying, "Are you all right? You've been muttering stuff the whole day and glared at the people who came up to talk to you." 

"It's because Selena Gomez stole my MAN!" I screeched. 

Isabelle flinched at my tone. "Jessy, my dear friend, Justin Bieber has never been your man. Stop making up non-sense..." 

"But he once told me that I'm his!"  

"Yeah, when you were his 'One Less Lonely Girl' on stage, last year. I think that's one of the stupidest song ever." 

"No its NOT!" I abruptly stopped walking."And I'm gonna see him in two days! I will kill Selena Gomez and make Justin MINE!" 

Isabelle shook her head, side ways. "You're obsessed, Jessy. Stop obsessing over him and make boyfriends! They're a lotta hot guys in our school, who wants to be yours." 

"But Justin Bieber is mine! I have to-" 

Isabelle suddenly grabbed hold onto my shoulder and shook me, fiercely. "This is reality, Jessy! Not a fairytale! You won't be able to be his girlfriend for god's sake! Can you not see that?!" 

I glared at her as soon as she stopped. "But I'm gonna try it on Sunday. I've heard that he's gonna be in Hawaii for few weeks with his beloved 'girlfriend' a.k.a fame-whore.  

Isabelle just shook her head. "You're unbelievable, Jessy." 

I smiled up at her. "I know."

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(Saturday Night)

"I can't believe you were serious about this," muttered Isabelle under her breath as she drove to the airport.  

I smiled widely, "I can! OMB! I'm gonna see JUSTIN BIEBER! He's gonna be mine soooooon!"  

Isabelle sighed. "He's not gonna be yours, no matter what, Jessy." 

"He IS going to be mine!" 

"Whatever..." she sighed again, "so what're your plans?" 

"First, I'm gonna go up to Scooter and-" 

"Wow.. I really can't believe that you're my best friend...." 

I glared at her, "Stop interrupting!" 

She raised one of her hand up in defense. "Alright, alright." 

"So first, I'm gonna go up to Scooter and ask him if I can meet Justin. Then, I'll-" 

"You know what?" interrupted Isabelle, "I don't think I'd want to know what you're gonna be doing." 

"But whyyyy?" I whined. 

"We're at the airport, hun..." 

I blinked and looked out the window. We were at the airport. I turned back to her, "Sice when?!" 

"Since you lost your effing mind! Now go! Shoo! Out! I don't want your obsessed butt in my Range Rover!" 

"Bye, Isabelle... I'm gonna miss you for three weeks..." I said with a frown. 

"Yeah yeah whatever. Good luck with your catching Bieber plan." 

I smiled. "Yeah! Byeeee!" I said and jumped out of the car. 

As I walked to the airport, I heard Isabelle saying something about not being able to believe that I'm really 17. I shrugged it off and continued walking.  

Justin is mine and whatever or whoever is going to stand in my way, I'll cut his/her throat. And for my beloved Selena Gomez, I have something very special for her... and she's gonna hate it.

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