More Than A Fan (Justin Bieber Fan Fiction)

Chapter 8: Don't Tell Justin

Lizzy's POV

"@lizzybrown why don't you just kill yourself?"
"@lizzybrown you weren't a belieber until he saved your life. Get tf out of here"
"@lizzybrown just stop, Justin will never be yours."
Fans left comments on my Instagram pictures with Justin. I looked on Justin's account, he posted the same picture and the comments weren't even bad. I cried and buried my face in the pillow. There were hundreds of comments that told me to kill myself, that Justin will never love me, that I'll always be just a fan to Justin.

"Lizzy?" Alfredo came into the small room in the back of the bus.

"Yeah?" I sat up.

"Were you crying?"

"No," I said.

He sat down on the bed and gave me a stern look.

"Don't tell Justin," I finally said. "I'm getting death threats."

Alfredo put his arm around me, "don't be sad about it. It's all a bunch of jealous teenagers. You're better than that. Just ignore it."

"Alfredo it's hard to ignore something like this. It's on Instagram, Twitter, and Facebook."

"Just take a break from social media," Alfredo said. "Let the fans get used to you. They feel threatened. Justin has only dated one girl and it took them awhile to get used to her. Just give it time."

"Thanks Alfredo," I smiled.

"Well Nick and Justin are ready for you to show them all you've got to prove you can be in the show tomorrow night."

"I'm ready," I smiled.

I got dressed and went to the rehearsal room in the arena. No pressure here, but if I can, my first show will be at Madison Square Garden. I stepped into the rehearsal room and Justin and Nick sat at a table in front of the mirrors.

I went through each song/dance. I moved through each piece with power, fierceness, and energy. I've never felt so good about my performance before.

"That was so impressive," Nick complimented.

"You're a really quick learner, and it shows. You're very talented Lizzy," Justin smiled.

"Thank you," I chugged half a water bottle.

"I think you're ready," Nick smiled.

"Oh hell yeah!" Justin stood up and hugged me.

"Let's go get spacing done," Nick said.

Me and Justin held hands and followed Nick to the stage... The stage, so big, beautiful, breathtaking. The arena itself was huge. I fell in love instantly. All the dancers gave me high fives and pats on the back.

"Alright guys," Nick shouted. "It's time to move around our spacing. Lizzy is a very dominant dancer so I think I'll move her to the middle and have Brian and Damion step back. You'll still be in the second row, but Lizzy is center."

Nick showed me my spot. We did a run over the whole show to make sure I knew where to go and spacing. It took over four hours and I was exhausted afterwards.

"How are you baby?" Justin asked as we walked back to the bus.

"Exhausted," I wrapped my arms around his arm.

"You did amazing today," Justin kissed the top of my head.

I laid my head on his shoulder as we walked. I was about to fall asleep walking..

"Did you stay hydrated?" Justin asked.

"Yes, six water bottles."

"That's my girl," Justin smiled.