Obsessed. (Justin Bieber Love Story)

Chapter 4

dunno what to say... honestly, when i logged in this morning, before going to skool, and saw this: "Fan Fiction #536/Humor #730" i thought i was gonna passout. i couldnt believe it! thank you SOOOOOO much! i luv yall and i cant express my happy feelings in words right now! thank you! thank you thank you thank you! lol

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I clanged onto Justin's neck, knowing who the person was.

"Justin. I asked you who is that?" she repeated.

I pulled away from Justin and turned to face her. "I'm Jessy and I'm the future Mrs. Bieber. Nice to meet you, Selena," I smiled politely at her, putting my hand out for her to shake.

She gave me a confused look than laughed it off. "A fan, eh?"

I nodded, "Not for long."

She rolled her eyes and shook my hand. "As you may know, I'm Selena. And I like your name, Jessy..."

I scoffed. "It's my nickname. I never said that it's my actual name," I said, squeezing Selena's hand.

She gasped in pain but forced a smile. "Oh so what's your actual name?"

I pulled her toward me and whispered into her ear, "You're not worthy to know it, bitch." I pushed her away and smiled at her. She looked shocked but I can care less about that. Turning to Kenny, I pulled out a letter from my bag and handed it to him, saying, "Give this to Scooter, please. And tell him that I said thank you about the thing."

He furrowed his eye brows. "What thing?"

I rolled my eyes. "Nothing. Really. Oh! And can you tell Carin that I'd like to go hang out with her tomorrow! I bet she'd freak out..."

"Why'd she freak out?" asked Selena from behind.

I turned around to face her. "Because she loves me."

"What----"

I cut her off by spinning around and kissing Justin's cheeks then whispered, seductively, into his ear, "Check your pocket and hope to see you soon, Bieber."

I pulled away and smirked at him. He had a freakin' boner. Wow. This is really going to be easy. "Bye, guys," I called out and walked out their hotel room.

I haven't even started, Selena. And I'm going to have Justin by the end of these three weeks.

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Walking out of the bathroom, I plumped onto my bed as I pulled out my iPhone and laptop, and logged onto Twitter from my iPhone, tweeting:

"@jessy_maybrit: met @justinbieber today! i had lil fun and i hope to see him again ;D"

I tweeted some more then logged off. I was hoping that Justin would see my tweet and tweet me or something but nothing happened.

A sigh escaped my lips as I put my phone and laptop to the side and pulled the covers over me.

I wonder what'd happen after tomorrow. First, I gotta harass Selena.. then threaten her to not touch my Justin or she'll regret it.. then make a move on Justin! But---

My innocent thoughts were cut off by my phone ringing. Who in the world is calling me in the middle of the night?! I'm trying to sleep here! Ok, maybe not but I was thinking about Justin Bieber here! You shouldn't interrupt me while I'm thinking about him! Gah, this person won't give up, will they?

"HELLO?!" I screamed to the phone.

"Whoa.. someone's in a bad mood," the person snickered.

"Who the hell are you and what the fudging nuggets do you want?!"

"You don't remember me?" he gasped, "we just saw each other-"

Then it clicked. "OMB! Justin Bieber is calling me! Justin Bieber is calling me! Justin Bieber is calling me! OMB OMB OMB OMB!" I shrieked.

"We just saw each other few hours ago..."

"But... but, but, but! That's different! You're CALLING me! OMBBBBBB!" By now, I was jumping up and down the bouncy bed.

"So what are you doing?" Justin asked.

"I was going to sleep but Justin Bieber had to interrupt it," I smiled, even if he couldn't see me.

"Oh I'm sorry... well, um... I was.. uh.."

"Spit it out, Biebs!" I laughed.

"Wanna hang out tomorrow?" I can just see him biting his bottom lips because he's nervous.

"Uhm.... I thought... I can't...." sadly... "I'm going shopping with Carin tomorrow.. And I think I'm gonna be back about after 3pm or so.... " I didn't forget to mentally slap myself for not thinking Justin might ask me on a date before I asked Carin if she wanted to go shopping with me! ugh!

"All right.. uh.. then, how about a dinner... maybe? Uh..."

I bit my tongue to keep myself from laughing, triumphantly. "A date? But you have a girlfriend, Justin..." Like hell, I care about his girlfriend's feelings! I can honestly sleep with him right now and won't care if we get caught by Selena. But I gotta play the innocent and nice girl. This is gonna be hard... Only if that Selena didn't steal my Justin! Ugh. I gotta kill her, soon! That's what she'll get for stealing him from me!

"Oh, no no no. Not a date. Just a.. friendly hang out, kindda thing. Ya know.." No I don't know, Justin. I can only hear it as: 'Its a date, babe.' Oh how I wish it was a date... man, why did Selena have to steal/choose MY Justin? Why? But that girl will soon regret it.

"Sure, a hang out. Its cool..." I mumbled.

"Thanks. So tomorrow, 7. I'll pick you up at your hotel room." He sounded like he just won a lottery or something. I don't understand why he's happy though... Maybe he.. no, no he can't. Not just yet.

"All right. My rooms on the 16th floor. number's 1623."

"Ok. Tomorrow, 7."

I laughed. "K. Bye."

"Bye, shawty."

And he hung up.

HAHAHAHAHAHA! Take that, Selena bitch! He asked me on a date! Well, not an actual date but... yeah.

This is going to be REALLY easy.