Don't Break My Heart (Justin Bieber Love Story)

Chapter 3

*At Home*

I threw my bag on my bedroom floor and flopped onto my bed. What am i suppose to do at this concert thing? I sighed and got out of bed. I opened my closet and just stared at it. I didn't care what i would wear. I mean it's not like Justin Bieber will ever see me. Isn't there like going to be hundreds of girls there or something. I'm sure that they are all prettier than me. I sighed and fell back onto my bed.

I was quietly staring at the celing when someone burst through my door. It was Molly. I slowly stood up. "Do we have to leave now?" I asked. Molly laughed and dropped a huge bag of clothes on the floor. My eyes opened. "What the heck is all that for?" She ignored me and put the shirts with the shirts and the skirts with the skirts. I gave up and slid down to where she was on the ground. "Am i supose to pick out an outfit?"

Molly giggled. "No, you have bad taste, i'm going to pick out an outfit for you."

"Hey!" I yelled. Molly just laughed."I have taste, it's just wether or not i decide to show it or not."

"Whatver"

We looked at the clothes for about 30 minuets and we had our outfits ready. Molly wore a nice purple top with white shorts. I had a nice blue top on and similar shorts. We gathered all the unused clothing and put it back into the bag. Then we got dressed. I didn't take long.

Molly dragged me into the bathroom and decided to do my hair. I went along with it. When she was done, it looked really nice. It was let down, and let it flow naturally. I sighed and started on Molly's hair. She had blond hair. It was about medium length. I straigthened it and she was good to go.

Then it came time to do makeup. We did our own. I had on a little mascara and lipgloss. I didn't really care that much. Molly had done she same. I sighed and we grabbed our things and headed to the front door. Molly was all jumpy again. Great. I was about to hop out the door when my mother stopped me.

"Sarah? Where are you going" Shoot i forgot about telling her. I turned around and walked toward my mother.

"Sarah! We are going to be late!" Molly yelled.

"Mom, we are going to a Justin Bieber concert thing, i don't know when it will be over, but i will call you" I smiled. My mom shrugged.

"Ok." That was all Molly needed to hear. She dragged me out the door. And pushed me into the drivers seat. She got in on the other side. I stared at her in shock.

"What the heck was that?!?"

She laughed, "We are going to be late, and i want to get ther on time!"

"Ok, ok" i said starting the car up and driving away.