Allison's POV
"Hello? Scooter Braun?" I spoke into the phone. "This is him. Who am I speaking to?" he asked. I mean I know that I shouldn't lie to Scooter, but I NEED to talk to him about Justin's security. "Well Mr. Braun, I am in charge of the security that will be provided at the arena in two days and I would like to speak to you" I hope he believes it. "Alright let's meet at the Golden Café at 6:30 pm. Can you do that?" he asked. Yes he believed me, "Yes I can Mr. Braun. See you then" I hung up and turned to look at Joshua.
"Josh, Scooter believed me. I'm meeting him today at 6:30 in the Golden Cafe!!!" I squealed hugging him tightly. I know I lied to Scooter Braun, manager of my idol, Justin Drew Bieber, but it's for his safety.
"Ok ok. Good for you, but let me go I'm losing air" he goofed around. "Haha very funny" I let him go.
I was currently 4:30pm which gives me around 2 hours to prepare what I have to tell him.
An hour and 30 minutes later
"Damn I have to get going now" I turned around and started towards the door. "I'll see you later Josh." I waved and left.
I really hope Scooter doesn't freak out when I tell him that I'm no manager and that I'm just a Belieber.
At the Golden Café
I parked my car near the entrance. Damn, now to ask for the reservation.
"Hi umm reservation for Mr. Braun" I told the girl in the front.
"Right this way miss," the girl said leading me to the table which was way back away from the others.
"Miss, it's the table right over there" she pointed to her left and there I saw my idol's manager, but he wasn't alone. Justin was with him.
Oh damn. I didn't plan for Justin to be here. Oh well. There goes nothing.
I walked towards the table preparing myself to talk to Scooter and apparently Justin.
"Good afternoon Mr. Braun" I shook Scooter's hand "Mr. Bieber" I smiled at Justin.
"Yo, Scooter. You sure she's in charge of the security that's going to be provided at the arena?" Justin looked at me "she looks too young."
I laughed, "Mr. Bieber here has a very good eye Scooter." They both gave me surprised looks. "I just said 'Scooter' instead of 'Mr. Braun' didn't I?" I asked looking down at my heels.
Justin chuckled, "yeah you did. Here, sit down" he scooted over, leaving space for me in the booth.
I sat down, fixing myself "alright. With such a good eye Justin has and my little slip-out, I ruined everything." Justin looked at me, "you ruined 'everything'?"
"Well I might as well tell you guys the truth" I said. "What do you mean?" Justin said. I took a deep breath, "I-" I paused. "I'm not in charge of the security. In fact, I'm not in charge of anything." I got up off the booth and stood looking straight at Scooter, "I'm just-" I looked at Justin then down "A belieber." I turned around and started walking away tears forming in my eyes.
I don't understand. Why was I leaving if I have the perfect chance to tell Justin that I care about him, not like those other fans or "beliebers."
"Wait" Scooter said causing me to turn back around, tears falling from my eyes. "Then what was the point of you asking if we could meet. I doubt it is about you wanting to meet Justin because he's right here and you are just leaving." I looked a Justin then at Scooter, whipping some tears from my cheeks. "I wanted to talk about Justin's security and privacy" I sniffled, "But it isn't worth it because I know you won't do anything." Justin reached over and grabbed my hand, pulling me over to where he was. "We can talk about all that" he looked at me.
I wiped my tears off, "Ok. I think Justin needs an upgrade on security. He isn't safe anymore. Now that he's going on tour, fans can get crazy like they recently did." I said, my hands on my lap.
1 hour later
Damn that went better than I thought it would. Even if Justin was there.
"Hey hey hey. Wait" Scooter ran after me. "Oh Scooter, what's up?" I stopped and looked over at him.
"I want to know if you would like to be Justin's personal private bodyguard."
"Of course I would, but does Justin want me to?" I asked being curious about whether he wanted me to be his bodyguard or not.
"It's a surprise. Justin doesn't know" Scooter said.
"Oh ok then. When do I start?" Scooter laughed, "eager to get working are we."
"Well yes. A little bit." I smiled.
"You'll start in two days" Scooter said.
