How i fell in love with Justin Bieber...

Chapter 1 :)

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Thursday March 14, 2011

I sipped on the small carton of 2% milk and waited quietly on the school bus. I was 17 and still rode the school bus. Pathetic right? My name is Gezabelle Alexandria Elizabeth Marcello. Such a fancy name for such a simple, poor girl. Well don't get me wrong, my family isn't poor. We have plenty to get by, but you sure as heck won't see me wearing any designer jeans or driving my own car for that matter.

"Bella!" My best friend Emma yelled squishing into the seat next to me. I hated when she called me Bella. It made me sound like a girly, romantic type, which I was most definitely not. In fact, I hated any nickname having to do with Gezabelle at all. I wanted to be called Alex or Beth, or anything less girly.

"Hey Em, why are you taking the bus?" I asked ignoring her name mistake. She rolled her eyes.

"I ran over a nail. My car won't be ready for a couple days."

"Oh that sucks."

"Yeah." She said grinning with a hint of evil. " So I have some good news." I narrowed my eyes. Last time it was a blind date with a convicted felon.

"Don't tell me you set me up with somone again?"

She laughed. "No way. Not going there again."

"Thank God." I said breathing a sigh of relief. "So what's the big news?"

She smirked. "Can't tell you. It's a surprise."

"Then why'd you bring it up?"

"Cause it's huge! I can barely keep it a secret!"

"What the? Just tell me, Em, please." I begged. I was now very curious. she never kept secrets.

"No way. My parents would kill me."

"I won't tell. Please tell me, Em!" I pleaded. "Pleeeaaase?"

She gave in. "Fine! But don't blame me when you find your best friends body."

"Thank you, thank you, thank you!"

Her face filled with excitement. "Okay, our parents got us Bieber tickets and backstage passes!!!"

Bieber tickets? The little boy who looks and sings like a girl? Why would I care about tickets to see his concert? The only song I've even heard by him was Baby. Wasn't he like 12 years old with some weird chile bowl hair cut?

"Uh...why would I want BIeber tickets? I've never liked him." I said trying not to hurt her feelings. One thing about Emma Scott, you never want to hurt her feelings. She holds grudges the longest I've ever seen anyone hold them. She's still mad at Tony Jones for stealing her gummy bears in kindergarten.

Emma Marie Scott is a tall, blonde cheerleader with the most outgoing personality you'll ever meet. She has deep blue eyes and shoulder length, honey blonde hair that's always in perfect ringlets. She is truly beautiful and works hard at it too. Her skin is the perfect carmel color every girl wants and even though she's a tall 5'8, all the guys find it adorable.

 I, on the other hand, is almost the opposite. I have waist length chocolate brown hair that flows down my back like a waterfall. My eyes are light green, almost a yellow color and my olive colored skin is so naturally tan, some people think I'm part Asian. Plus, I'm a tiny 5'2. Why couldn't imjust grow a few more inches? Darn you genetics.

Emma's parents own the "Frazzle Dazzle Frozen Yogurt" franchise chain, so they are loaded. But Emma, being as sweet as she is, doesn't like to show off her money, so most people dont even know how rich she really is.