We all stayed at mine. We didn’t sleep at all, to busy talking about Justin. We really were quite dazed at how amazing he was. The concert was so amazing. I couldn’t believe I was the OLLG. I had to look on youtube to see if there were any video’s of me.
There were. I couldn’t believe I was on youtube getting sang to by Justin Bieber. I wonder if this will get me a reputation at school…..
We all went downstairs to get breakfast. There was a little sticky note on the fridge saying ‘Working late, home at 10.’ Nothing unusual. My dad died when I was a few months old, so my mum has to work overtime to keep the money coming.
We had breakfast, then fixed ourselves. Y’know, make-up and stuff. Then we jammed to all of Justin’s songs. Our voices were dead. After all that screaming. But listening to his songs was brilliant. It reminded me of how amazing he was. How amazing the concert was. How amazing being the one less lonely girl was. I would never get over that. It one of those things that u remember for the rest of your life. A story to tell your children. And youtube held the proof.
After about 5 hours of singing along to all of Justin’s songs over and over again, we decided to get something to eat. We ordered pizza and happily sat and, really did nothing. It all seemed like a dream. But one of those amazing one’s where u wake up just before the best part, except this time we didn’t wake up. ‘RING!!” I jumped a mile.
My door bell really is to loud. I got up and opened the front door. I handed over the money said thanks and walked back to the living room. I opened the box and said “Dig in.” I saw my blackberry sitting on the table flashing red. Probably blackberry messenger messages. I checked anyway, to see if my mum and phoned or texted me. I did have a message. Three of them. And a missed call. I must have missed them when we were listening to the music. I did put it up pretty loud. The texts weren’t actually from my mum. It wasn’t a number I had on my phone. The first one said ‘Hey, you’re the first one less lonely girl to leave me a note with your number(:’
Seriously, I screamed. It can’t be. No really. OHMYGOD!
I looked at the second one: ‘What’s your name?’
The third said: ‘Oh I forgot to mention, its Justin bieber.’
I can’t be I thought. It has to be a prank. It obviously is. The missed call was from the same number. I realised that Shannon, Aimee, and Chloe were sitting staring at me open mouthed. “And that was?” Chloe asked. I showed them the messages. And they all said that it must have been a prank. “What if it is? What if it’s the real Justin Bieber?” I stuttered.
“And what if its not?” Aimee said.
“How would you know?” I replied.
“Why don’t you just phone the number?”
Without a reply, I pressed call and it started ringing…
