Do You Remember Me?

Please

Chapter 2~ Please

Alex's POV:

I saw Jusin opening his wallet and inside was a picture of him and me from before he went on his first tour. I stood there in shock as he scanned my body. 

Justin stands up and walks around me, circling me. "Its almost weird how much you guys look a like." He whispers. I wanna say its because we are the same person but I don't want that to be the reason I win this competition. 

"Yeah, weird." I choke out. "Umm Just- Just wondering, Umm how long- how long have you had that picture in your wallet?" I say feeling more nervous then ever. 

"Since day one. The day I left for my tour I stuck it in my wallet. Of course I've had other wallets and thats the only time I ever took it out. I miss her so much. I wish Scooter wouldn't of made me change my number. I know hers by heart but I'm afraid of what she'll say if I text her. She probably is pissed at me. She was the most gorgeous girl in the world. I loved the way her long blonde hair fell onto her shoulders. I loved her so much." He says. "In a friendly way." He adds quickly. I smile the widest I ever have. 

"You should text her." I suddenly blurt out without thinking. My phones in my dance bag which is in the room you change in. 

"Yeah, I know but what if she gets pissed or changed her number?" He asks questioning himself more then me.

"I doubt she will and I highly doubt she changed her number." I say trying to play it cool. "Just my opinion." I add with a wink and then walk back toward the stage. 

"See you at the final round!" Justin yells. I look back and smile. 

Then I bolt to go get my phone. 

Justin's POV:

I know for a fact I know her from somewhere. She looks just like Alex my best friend when I was younger. I know thats her and I will prove it! 

No one ever called me Justy except her. I missed her so much when I became famous. I lost track of how many years its been since I've seen her. I will prove to everyone that thats her. 

Alex's POV:

I got my phone finally and ran back into the waiting room where all the 10 finalist sit. There were only 2 other people in here with me. These are gonna be some long auditions.

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Finally after 4 hours, the 10 people were in the room. We were all called in another room where we were asked to stretch and get ready for the final round. I was sitting down stretched in the room with everyone else except, unlike everyone else, my iPhone was right infront of me. 

I had been intensly starring at it for the whole time waiting for a message to pop up. 

Thats when the door to the stretching room swung open to reveal Justin. 

"I just wanted to wish you all good luck and that all of you are great dancers! So good luck and remember to not be nervous and have fun!" He says then does the cutest smile in the world. He then exits the room. 

Dammit! I wanna tell him so badly but I just can't. Even if I did it probably woudn't matter anyway. 

I roll my eyes and then go back to stretching. 

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"Time to go on stage!" The same lady that brought me out to the stage to do my solo audition says.

All the finalist go on the stage together and do the choreography they taught us after we stretched, is how it works. 

We all walk down the same hallway we did before and out the double doors, onto the stage.