"What The HELL ARE YOU DOING" He shouted snatching the diary off me! "GET OUT" Justin screamed. I panicked so I just ran out shaking. He was all up in my face and his face was so red and sweaty and I was panicking shaking and stuff. I didn't know what to do I just ran out an my jaw dropped. "What On earth happened..?" Scooter exclaimed " I don't .... don't want to talk about it" I just ran into the bath room and just trying to sink in what happened. I know it was hardly anything bit when someone like JUSTIN BIEBER is all up in your face screaming at you. It's pretty hard to process.
I decided to take a bath. I heard the tour bus door slam so I presumed they all left me in here so I got my phone of the side and played my music real loud! I was singing and everything. I got a bit carried away and got a shampoo bottle and used that as a microphone!
Justin walked in! I was scared as hell! I got the towel off the floor and covered myself up! "JUSTIN!!" I screamed. I felt myself go red and hot. Justin turned around "O crap, Sorry! I didn't realise you was in here!!!" What? didn't realise didn't he hear me shouting and singing! "Didn't you hear me singing?" I shouted "No, I heard you shouting" He chuckled "Hahaha very funny now close the door !!" I said chucking something at him! "Ouch! Ok Ok Chill!!" He shouted. I could hear him laughing out of the bathroom
I got out the bath and covered myself in the towel and I opened the door and Justin was sitting on the sofa. The sofa was right opposite the Bathroom door. It was in the wrong place really.. "Hey Niccooollleeee" o god here we go... "Hey Justin" I said with a sarcastic smile. "Aren't you mad with me?" I said confused looking in the wardrobe "Nope not at all...." he said with a pleasing smile. "What?" I was confused .....
