Waddup? [Jastin]

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🎉PURPOSE IS OUT NOW🎉

My favorite song is "Life is Worth Living." :)
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JMSwag: Justin

Justin969: yes???

JMSwag: where da fuck are you?

Justin969: I don't even know 😥

JMSwag: are u lost?

Justin969: maybe...

JMSwag: OMG AHAHAHAHAA

JMSwag: U OFFICIALLY FAIL AT LIFE

JMSwag: but for real come find me cuz I'm here

Justin969: dude, I'm scared to meet u

JMSwag: why are u telling me right now?!

Justin969: idk

Justin969: idk if I can do this

JMSwag: idc, get ur pretty lil ass here or I'll get u myself

Justin969: ummm

JMSwag: Justin please, my family is waiting for u

Justin969: uhhh

JMSwag: and I'm waiting for you

Justin969: fineee

JMSwag: :)

Justin969: :)

Justin969: so what now???

JMSwag: oh right, you're a lost cause

JMSwag: I'm here [pic attached] ask someone for help

Justin969: okay

JMSwag: see you

Justin969: WAIT

JMSwag: oh my god Justin, what do you want now?!

Justin969: I haven't heard your voice. Can you plz describe it

Justin969: fuck, we should have skyped or face timed

JMSwag: truu

JMSwag: but you'll find out for yourself. And come NOW

Justin969: okay okay I'm coming

Justin969: I have a brown hair

JMSwag: i know, I've seen u in pictures

Justin969: I'm on my way

JMSwag: good, because I'm awkwardly waiting with my familia

Justin POV

"Hey, man. Do you know where this place is? I'm kind of lost, and I have to meet someone there like as soon as possible. Please," I ask some worker guy showing him the picture Jason sent.

"Who are you meeting?" He asks looking at the picture.

"Someone," I simply respond. What's with this guy? Why would I tell him personal things when we just met?

"I'm not going to help you if you don't tell me," he says sassily.

"What are you ten? Stop blackmailing me. Cmon man, help me out. You know what? I'll ask someone else for help," I say impatiently.

"For your information I'm twenty-four. I'm just curious. I didn't mean to upset you. It's just that you look so happy, so I just wanted to know who was causing you to be so happy. Family? Friends? Oh, I know! Girlfriend?"

"Boyfriend," I correct him.

"Cool."

"So you know where this place is? He told me to go there quickly. Heck, I just wasted two minutes talking to you!"

"I know where that place is. Follow me!" He says walking in soldier style.

"Finally!" I yell relieved.

To be honest, this guy isn't half bad. Sure, he's nosy and weird, but so am I. Like, why would I dislike someone who's the same as me?

"Well, I believe this is the place you were looking for. Have a good one, mate!" He says patting my back.

"Shut the fuck up no one says mate in Canada," I say rolling my eyes at him.

"Yes they do. I'm older than you, and I grew up here. Run along, kid," he says.

"I'm growing up here too. What's your name, dude? I'm Justin. We'll probably won't meet ever again, but whatevs."

"My name Andy," Andy says.

"Well, thanks for the help!" I say giving him a smile and walking away.

Fuck, that took so long. Jason is going to be so mad at me for making him wait. I look at around and gasp when I see him. His black hair is perfectly styled and he grins at me. His blue eyes mesmerize me, and I stay completely still. Oh my gosh, it's him. The person I've been talking through kik and now I'm meeting him in person as my boyfriend. Wow, my life is messed up.

"Yo, Justin!" he says with that American accent.

I snap out of my daze and quickly run to him. He opens his arms, and I practically throw myself at him.

I hug him tightly and just let the tears out.

Why am I crying? I don't know. Is something wrong with me? Probably. Do I need help? Yes. Am I going to get help? No, too much money.

"Ssh, don't cry," Jason whispers in my ear with amusement hidden in his voice.

I continue to hug him tightly and finally let go when I'm pretty sure I don't have puffy red eyes. I fix my hair a bit and look at the people around Jason. That must be his grandma, dad, and...Johnson. They guy who annoys the crap out of me, but right now that doesn't matter.

"So this Justin. Justin Bieber," Jason says swinging an arm around me.

"Nice to meet you sir," I say to Jason's dad making sure I give him a firm handshake.

"Ooh, what a nice boy!" His grandma practically squeals.

"If you don't mind, Mr. McCann, can I take Jason somewhere?" I say nervously.

"Don't worry, I'm not driving," I add jokingly.

"Okay, take good care of my son," he says.

I motion Johnson to follow us, and he goes with us.

"Where the hell are we going?" Johnson asks.

"Look for a black Toyota," is all I say.

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It's been a long time. I waited until today bc it's a special day.

I'll edit this later. I'm a hundred percent I misspelled something or have bad grammar somewhere.