Last but Not Least | Justin Bieber |

Last but Definatly Not Least | Justin Bieber |

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Chapter One : Getting the 9,999 fan.

"Aww." Kimberly said. "I love it Justin." she gently placed her lips to my cheek, and pulling away, gazing at the necklace I just gave her. Her name was engraved on the back in pretty, cursive writing.

"Let me put it on." I offered, turning her around. I gently looped the necklace around her small neck, and clipped it in the back. She turned to face me, a big smile spread across her face.

"I love you." she whispered. I smiled too, and leaned in closer.

"I love you too." I added before placing my lips on hers. I felt her smile into the kiss, and I leaned in a bit further. She kissed back, running her soft hands through my hair, messing it up slightly.

A phone buzzed, and we had to pull apart. She smiled, her face pink, as she looked down at her phone.

"It was yours." she said, putting her phone to the side, sighing. "Like always." she added, annoyed. I rolled my eyes, and gave her a quick peck before pulling my phone out of my pocket.

Time to go, lover boy. It was Ryan Good, of course. He always knew when to ruien a good moment like this.

I gave Kimberly a small smile, and she sighed.

"Of course." she said. "It's Ryan, telling you it's time to go." she looked down at her knees.

"I feel like we have no time anymore." she added, looking back up.

I placed my hand on her's, intertwining our fingers. "Sweetie...I've always got time for my one less lonely girl." She giggled, looking down at our hands.

"Very cute." she said, smiling. "Go on. I don't wanna keep Ryan waiting." I got up, pulling her up with me. I gave her a soft kiss on her lips, and gave her a smile as I walked off.

As I met Ryan out in my black Range Rover, I looked back where Kimberly was sitting. She was looking at her necklace I bought.

I slid into the car. Ryan was driving, and wearing my sunglasses.

"Give those over." I said, taking the glasses off his face, and slipping them over my eyes. Ryan gave me a smile, and pulled out his own glasses from his pocket.

"Why were you wearing my glasses if you had your own?" I asked. Ryan shrugged.

"I wanted to be just like you." he said, using a baby tone, as if he was mimicking me when I was a baby, looking up at my granddad, tugging on his pants leg. Yea, my grandparents told Ryan the story.

And he won't let me live it down.

"Shut up." I said as Ryan pulled out of the parking lot at the park, and down the street towards the recording studio. I was recording a song with Chris Brown for his new album 'Fame'.

"So, how much longer with Kimberly?" he asked. I looked down at my phone as a message from Kimberly popped on screen.

"I'm about to ask the question." I said, smiling. Ryan smiled.

"Go for it." Ryan encoraged as he stopped at a red light. I heard screaching in the car next to us, and I looked over just as a teenage girl snapped a pic on her phone. She turned over to show her friend, who just rolled her eyes, shoving the phone off to the side.

"Ahh." Ryan said. "A Bieber fan, and a Bieber hater in the same car." he said. "Not good."

"And they seem like best friends." I added as I looked back at the car next to us, as the girl who took the picture talked, and her friend just laughed, and looked down at her lap, probably at her own phone.

"So, about Kimberly?" Ryan asked. "The question?"

"Oh yea." I said, and looked down at the message she sent.

Hey baby...

I sighed, and tapped the touch-keyboard on my phone, the reply.

We need to talk... About a minute later, I got another message.

Oh great...was her response.

It's not you, or me. It's the whole...not having any time...
I think it'd be better if we were...friends....just friends....

I sent it, and waited for a response, which came a few seconds later.

Sounds good to me. she said. I sighed, and put my phone away.

"And he says..."

"One more person left." I said, smiling. Ryan nodded.

"You do know I don't allow this..." he added. "I just thought you should know that."

I nodded. "But its okay, cause it's not really...being a player." I said.

"And how is that?" Ryan asked.

"Cause I'm not breaking their hearts." I said. "I'm letting them down easy." Ryan rolled my eyes.

"Just...when this all backfires," he looked at me. "Don't bring me into it." He pulled up to the studio, and turned the car off.

"You got it man." I said, getting out. "Don't crash my car." I added before walking into the studio.

9,999 girls down, 1 more left.

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