JUSTIN'S P.O.V
Miley had gone out to the studio and Scooter had gone with her. I was finally left alone in Scooters hotel.
Now I didn't sneak in, I just asked the hotel maid for another one and she gave it to me. What can I say? Being Justin Bieber gives you advantages. I heard that Miley has been sending all her songs, lyric to lyric, to Scooter's email.
I knew Scooter's email and password so it was fairly easy at the moment. I had told Za about my plan and he thought I was stupid.
"Justin, are you serious? You out of anyone should know how hard it is to write music." Za said trying to change to my mind.
"Look Za, I understand what you're saying, I really do. You just don't understand how much I had Miley. I know for sure that she's going to steal my music and I will not have it." I said opening up the computer and putting in the password.
Yes! I got in and began to scroll down to any emails that said Miley's music and sent them to my email. I closed the computer and ran out with Za behind me.
I entered my bedroom and plopped onto the bed and did an evil laugh.
"I can't believe you Justin. After getting arrested, you'd think you'd stop being stupid." Za said and thumped me in the head.
"Are you taking her side?" I said and got up to face him.
"If you don't delete those emails, I am." He said and crossed his arms.
"Than I guess we aren't friend anymore." I said and opened the door as he walked out.
Who needs him? I'm Justin Bieber. I can do this myself.
I started going through the emails and began to open every single one and read them. Most of the songs she wrote were very emotional songs and had a very strong story behind them. I was on one song that made me wonder why she doesn't believe in love. Her song, "I'm Not The Only One." She talks about cheating and sadness. Nah, maybe she just wrote it for fun.
I grabbed my lyric note pad and began to write that song. Seems like a good song, and it's one of the songs she hasn't released.
Just watch the world began to rise to my feet once again.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
It's My Spotlight Too (on hold)
Fanfic"Hello, am I speaking to Miley Ray Cyrus?" The voice over the phone said. "Yes, this is she." I said confused into the phone as I poured myself some orange juice. "Oh, hi I am Scooter Braun. Justin Bieber's manager." The voice said. I quickly spit...
