I took his hand gadly. It was sweaty and clamy but still, I was holding Justin Bieber's hand. He lead me to a stool and guided me to sit down.
"Now hold on a minute." He said into the mic. The sound of his vocie made me melt. "It looks like we have to girls up here. Now I know for a fact that I'm not a player so we someone.... someone else... Ryan, would you come out here and bring a chair please?"
The crowd cheered so loud when Ryan stepped out on the stage. He was carrying a stool in his hand that looked exactly like mine. He held out his hand to Jess who took it, smiling and blushing like crazy. I almost forgotten that i was holding Bieber's hand. I looked up at him who was looking at me smiling.
"Now thats better," Justin said breaking the silence. Well really the stare between us since the crowd was so loud. "Now ryan I want you to grab that mic," He pointed to on the ground beside him. " And sing One Less Lonely Girl with me."
"Alright, I'll count us in." Ryan said.
"Dude thats my job." Justin replied back.
"To late now! Alright Lets go."
There's gonna be one less lonely girl
(One less lonely girl)
One less lonely girl
(One less lonely girl)
There's gonna be one less lonely girl
(One less lonely girl)
One less lonely girl
How many I told yous and start overs and shoulders
Have you cried on before?
How many promises, be honest girl
How many tears you let hit the floor?
How many bags you packed, just to take him back
Tell me that how many either ors
But no more if you let me inside of your inside your world
There'll be one less lonely girl
Saw so many pretty faces before I saw you, you
Now all I see is you
I'm coming for you
(I'm coming for you)
Don't need these other pretty faces like I need you
And when you're mine in the world
There's gonna be one less lonely girl
I'm coming for you, one less lonely girl
I'm coming for you, one less lonely girl
I'm coming for you, one less lonely girl
There's gonna be one less lonely girl
I'm coming for you, I'm gonna put you first
I'm coming for you, I'll show you what you're worth
That's what I'm gonna do, if you let me inside of your world
There's gonna be one less lonely girl
Christmas wasn't merry, 14th of February
Not one of 'em spent with you
How many dinner dates, set dinner plates
And he didn't even touch his food?
How many torn photographs I saw you taping back
