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When the concert was over, me and Aylla walked over to the gift shop. I tightly held onto the hat that Justin had given me, so that no one would accidentally hit it and make it fall off or so that no one could take it away from me.

At the gift shop I got a jacket that said SWAGGY on it with Justin's Believe Tour 2013 on the back. I also got some new posters of Justin and also a little necklace.

After we fought our way out of the big crowd of eager girls waiting to get the souvenirs from Justin's concert, me and Aylla made our way to the car. I got in and sat down in her car as she did the same.

I can't believe anything that happened tonight. I was practically dumbfounded. I mean, I won killer seats AND I was his One Less Lonely Girl. He hugged me, and talked to me, and even kissed my cheek. Stuff like this doesn't just happened to me. I've never been the one to win things, or be blessed with amazing things. I was highly convinced that this is all a dream.

I was brought out of my thoughts when U Smile started playing. I looked down at my phone and noticed an unknown number flashing on my screen.

"Uhh Hello?" I asked confused down the phone. "Hey is this Lucy?" an all too familiar voice replied. My heart once again started racing and the butterflies began in my stomach again. "Ye-yeah. Who-who is this?" I stuttered. No it can't be. I heard the person chuckle down the phone.

Oh his laugh. It was like the most perfect thing in to listen to in the entire world.

"Hey babe. It's Justin." Just then, I swear my heart stopped beating. It was him! He called me! He actually called me! I never really thought he was actually going to call me when I put my number in that note I gave to him.

 "H-h-hi J-j-Justin." I stuttered once again down the phone. I heard him laugh a little again. "Hey beautiful. What are you doing right now?"

"I'm in the c-car with my s-sister Aylla." Think of a time when you were in such shock that you could barely function. Now times it by a million. Yeah that's how I feel right now.

"That's cool. Well how about you come over to my bus and chill with me for a little bit?" Did he really ask that? Like forreals? OH MY BIEBER I AM GONNA DIE! THIS IS THE BEST! I looked over at Aylla with a hopeful look on my face. She laughed slightly and nodded her head.

"O-okay. Umm but I don't know where to go.." I trailed off a little. "Go to the back of the Arena. You should see some big gates. I'll be waiting over there for you." He said causing me to smile. "Alright. S-see you in a minute."

I hung up the phone and just stared out the window. "So where do we-" "AAAAAHHHHH!" I cut Aylla off with my screaming. Trust me, if Justin Bieber just called you and then invited you to hang out with him, you would scream too.

Aylla plugged her ears and then laughed slightly when I was done. I suggest you don't do that around Bieber, or else you aren't gonna be hearing from him again." She said seriously. I chuckled and nodded.

"So as I was saying before I was very rudely interrupted.." She started and looked at me. I gave her a sympathetic smile and shrugged my shoulders. "Where do we go?"

"He said to go to the back of the Arena and we should see some big gates and he will be waiting there." She nodded and we drove over to what I guess is the back of the Arena. We pulled up by some big gates and I'm pretty sure they are what Justin was talking about.

I took a deep breath to try to calm my nerves a bit. I did NOT want to fan girl in front of Justin. That would be way bad and embarrassing and I'm sure, just like Aylla said, it would ruin everything.

We got out of the car and walked up to the gates to see a figure standing there.

Justin.

It was dark but I knew it was him. "Umm hi." I said as we approached the gate. I saw him smile his million dollar smile and he opened up the gate for me and Aylla.

"Hey gorgeous." he said as he pulled me into a hug. I breathed in his scent as I hugged him back. He was so harm and I just felt that in his embrace that I could stay here forever and be safe. But come on, let's get back to reality here.

He pulled out and slid his hand down my arm and intertwined our fingers together as we walked over to his bus. When we got to his bus, he let us in and I sat there in awe at the place. His bus was amazing. It was nicer than my frikken house!

He took us over to the couch at the front of the bus and sat down. He then pulled me down onto his lap and wrapped his arms. My breathing hitched as I sat there in his arms, trying my hardest to keep calm and not freak out.

Aylla sat on the chair in front of the couch so we could look at her. I looked at her as if I was telling her that I was dying. She chuckled a little and shook her head.

"So you must be Aylla?" Justin said as he looked at my sister. She nodded. "Yeah and you are Justin... Obviously." He laughed and nodded. "I've heard so much about you. This girl does not shut up about you. You could literally say anything and she could somehow relate it to you." I could feel my cheeks getting warm and I looked down.

Justin gave a small chuckle. "Oh really?" I gave him a small nod, still feeling my face burn in embarrassment. I finally looked over at Justin.

How could one person be so perfect? Everything about him. His eyes, his smile, his hair, his body, his voice, his personality, his laugh, everything.

"Well then I guess if you know so much about me, how about I quiz you?'' he said with a smirk. I laughed a little. "A-alright." He smiled. "When was I born?" I looked at him as if to say 'Are you really going to ask me that?'

He chuckled and nodded for me to continue. I took a deep breath. "March 1, 1994. Everyone knows that." he chuckled again. "What about my favorite color?" I smiled. "Purple... duh." he smiled. "You know my YouTube channel?" I smiled. What Belieber doesn't? "No matter how old you get, you will still be Kidrauhl."

I looked over at him and saw his gorgeous smile. It is literally to die for.

"Any more questions?" I asked him. He shook his head. "Nope. But I want to get to know you a little bit." I nodded my head. "So tell me about yourself.''

I thought for a second. What is there to tell? Where do I start?

"Umm.. well my name is Lucy Diamond. I love playing sports, softball, basketball, football, and videogames. Like COD oh my Bieber it's the best. I guess you would really say that I am not like other girls, but I don't necessarily mean that in a bad way. I just think being 'one of the guys' is more fun than being all prissy and annoying. I'd rather have fun." I said with a smile.

Justin looked as if he really WAS interested in what I was saying, and that made me feel really good. Like someone actually cared enough to listen to what I actually have to say.

"What about your family?" he said with a smile.

"Well they are the best. I love my family with all my heart. I have two brothers and three sisters. Jason is 18 and Matt is my twin and they are VERY protective over me, but they are way chill. And then Aylla is 16 and Jaime is 10 and Tasha is 6 and they are the cutest. And well Aylla is like my best friend so yeah." I said smiling the whole time. I could talk about my family for days. They are the best people I know and wouldn't trade them for the world.

"And your parents?" I sighed a little. "Oh yeah. Well my mom Jenny is married to my wonderful stepdad Marcus and I love him dearly," I giggled at my choice of words. "And my dad is... uhhh... he's away for a while." Justin looked at me confused.

"Away? What do you mean?" I sighed mentally. I do not want to tell Justin..

"He's on a business trip for a little bit;" Aylla said, practically saving my life. Justin nodded his head meaning that he bought her lie.

Losing my dad was the hardest thing ever, but I don't want Justin to know and have a little pitty party for me. I don't do that kind of stuff.

"Well that's fun. So you like COD ehh?"

HIS. FUCKING. ACCENT.

I laughed. "I bet I can beat you." I said as I stood up off his lap. He smirked. "Oh really?" I nodded my head in confidence. I am the frikken videogame queen. Not to brag or anything.... okay no I am bragging.

"Yupp." I said, popping the 'P'.  He smirked and stood up. "Oh it's on."

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