Chapter 4
-Justin's Point of View
The entire day I couldn't stop thinking about her. Why, why can't I get her out of my mind. I can't focus on anything. Scooter promised he'd find her, and I know he would without giving up like he did for me. She was going to be the worlds next star. As big as me - maybe bigger. And we could be together. The worlds perfect couple. Mr. and Mrs. Bieber, singing legends. Maybe we'd even have a few songs together, a movie, ki- "Justin!" the tour manager yelled snapping me out of my daydream. Okay, I need to focus. "All around the world..." I sang into the microphone. About an hour later, when my sound check was done, I found Scooter. "Any luck?!" I ask. "Called Maxwell, he gave her front row seats and backstage passes for tonight's show. I'll find her there. I think I want to manage her, she could be big." He says looking me in the eye. This was his "serious" face. "She could? No she will. She will be big, and she will be mine." I say. "Justin...you know you just ended it with Selena. The paps will go crazy. You better be careful." He says seriously before walking into the bus.
