He comes right over and makes sure I'm ok. "Where do you live?" He sayes. "Right across the street. I say. We walk there in silence, as he calls his manager to tell him he's ok. We get to my house and go in. No one is here. We call the police station And mom is still there. "Do u want to go see her?" Justin sayes. "Yes" I sayed. We get in the car and drive to the station. We go in and say we were looking for Lydia. They said right this way and took us in there. She had bandeges covering the wound and an IV in her arm. "Hi" I say. "Hi" she sayes. "Who's the boy?" She sayed. "Mom, this was the guy that was smiling at me outside the airport. Are plane was going to crash,the engine failed. He got to save one person and he picked me." I sayed. "That's very nice" she sayes. "How are you?" I say. "Better,but I am going to have to stay here for a few days. Go get Jackson and go home. By the way what is your name?" She sayes. "Justin...Justin Bieber." He sayes. We walk out of the police station and drive to get Jackson. We get home and decide to go get somthing to eat. We go to a chicken place. We get are food and go home. We eat at home and play a game. Later Jackson sayes he wants to go back to his friends. So we take him back and go home. When were at home, we walk in the door and go to my room. We were talking and met face to face then we kissed. And kissed again and again. Soon it was a make out session. I say "I'm going to go take a shower." I go turn on the water and get in. It's a clean pure shower and seems to clense me of my stress and worries. I get out and realize Justin is sitting on my bed with his shirt off. He sayes he was hot. The doorbell rings and its my friend Sarah,I go down and answer the door. "Where have you been, Jessica? I have been texting and calling you all day." She sayes. Well, we were supposed to be in Manhatten,then in the airport my mom got shot. Then I was comin back and they sayed the plane was crash landing and Justin Bieber could pick one person to save." I sayed. "Wait, Justin Bieber? This has to be made up Jessica. You couldn't have really met Justin Bieber...right?" "Come on down" I say. Justin comes walking down the stairs. "OMB it really is Justin. I love you. I am a hudge belieber." "We'll he's mine." I blurt out. "Wait so you like me?" Justin sayes. "Yes" I sayed.
