This is my first story so give me a break if it isn't any good. I just thought I would do something new and see if anyone likes it. And if you don't, then simply don't read it. Problem solved. But if you do enjoy it and read it, then I really appreciate it. (:
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"Mom can I please go?" My name is Lucy Diamond and all I've ever wanted is to meet my idol, Justin Bieber.
I can honestly say I am the biggest Belieber out there. I don't give a damn what anyone says. If other girls want to say they are, then I say let them think that. Because I know I am.
I may not have all the Bieber Merchandise items, but that's not what categorizes if you are a Belieber or not. It's all about being with him through everything and always supporting him. It's voting for him and sticking up to the Bieber haters and always being by his side, even if he doesn't know who you are. I've been here with him from YouTube. From his light hair, to his dark hair, his hair cut, and I will be here for him with his gray hair. He's my everything and I'll always be here for him.
His Believe Tour started about 2 months ago. Tickets are selling like crazy.
I live in Utah so they aren't as expensive as they are somewhere else. But my mom still won't buy me some.
"No Lucy. I don't have money for that. I've told you over a thousand times, if you buy them yourself you can go." I groaned. "But mom! You know how much I love Justin." She looked at me with a sympathetic smile plastered on her face. "I'm sorry babe."
I got up off the kitchen chair I was sitting in and looked at her. "This so isn't fair!" I yelled as I ran downstairs into my room.
I've been trying to get tickets ever since they started selling. I don't have enough money to buy my own ticket, so I try to win them on the radio. But obviously there isn't any luck there.
I went onto Twitter and looked on Justin's profile. Yeah I'm still trying to get noticed by him, no luck there either.
@justinbieber: had so much fun in Texas! The crowd was great! #BelieveTour
Those girls are so lucky. They got to meet him and everything. That's all I want. If I get tickets, I will die. Literally, I would just die right there.
He comes to Utah in the beginning of January, and its close to the end of December, so I don't have very much time to try and score some tickets.
I heard a knock on my door. "Come in." I sighed. My mom walked in and smiled at me. "Hey honey, I know you are upset, but will you write me a Christmas list for you?"
I gave her a small smile and nodded. She smiled and kissed my head and then walked out of my room.
I picked up a piece or paper and started writing my list. It mostly had Justin Bieber Merchandise items on it, with an occasional clothing item.
After about 15 minutes, I was done. I looked down at the empty extra sheets or paper and just started to write. I just wrote what I thought. And all I was thinking about was Justin, so I wrote him a note, if I ever even meet the kid. I mean when I meet him.
I'm Mrs. Bieber, I mean heeelllooo, obviously I have to meet him if we are getting married.
I don't know why, but I ended up putting my phone number on the note. Why? I don't know? But let's be honest here, if he called me, I wouldn't complain.
I finished the note and folded it and then pinned it on my board in my room.
A yawn escaped my lips as I got into my bed and thought about Justin until I fell asleep.
