"You never know how you will meet your soul mate. Hey, you might find yours like I found mine, with a wrong number."
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In which Justin Drew Bieber sends a wrong message and hides his identity from Ariana
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disclai...
I slip on my cloths and grab my purse on the table
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I do my makeup and look in the mirror.
My phone dings, and I walk to it
"Message from 'Asshole -_-' I'm so excited to see you :)"
I sigh
I wish I could say the same I think to myself
I put my phone in my bag, and walk out of the house
I jump in the driver's seat and start my 3 hour journey from New York City to Connecticut
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I put the car in park and get out.
I walk down the street and take a right, and then left.
A line of girls is already waiting out front
"Isn't 5 hours before the show?" I say to myself
I walk to the door
"Hi Ariana!" Two girls say
"Hey" I say
Guess they know me from the Twitter pictures with Justin I think
"Can we take a picture?" One says, and they all turn around looking at me
Soon enough, I've taken a least 30 pictures with people
"Thank you!" They yell as I walk in the venue.
"Second door on the right Ma'am" the guard says and points down a hallway.
I walk to the door and knock on it.
"Come in!" I hear him yell.
I open the door slowly, putting my head in first.
I walk in
I look at him laying on the couch, on a laptop, looking at pictures we took on his phone together.
He turns around, sees me and his eyes widen.
He jumps up, slams the laptop shut and puts it on the table next to the couch.
"Ari" he whispers
I throw a fake smile at him
He was wearing a blue long shirt, with washed out jeans
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He walks to me and grabs my hands
"I'm sorry"
"Who was she?" I say pissed off
"She was just a friend, that I found out wasn't worth my time"
I roll my eyes
I narrow my eyes at him
"Then why weren't you answering my text messages? I understand you have a tour and stuff, but it was almost 2 weeks! And the only time you did text me because there was an issue in our relationship?" I pause "Were you with her?"
His eyes widen
"No! I was practicing and touring Ariana! I had to go to radio stations, interviews, and more!"
"So, you just didn't have time to squeeze in a 'Hello, I'm not dead' text message? You didn't have time for me"
He sighs
"I don't think I could live like this Justin. I need someone who is by my side always."
"I will! I will prove that!"
"Ya how!"
He pulls me in and kisses me
"Please just give me another chance. I'm begging you. You changed my life. Before the tour, I was stressed out, then I met you. I was so happy to finally have someone that didn't give a fuck if I was Justin Bieber!" He sighs and pauses
He walks backwards away from me
I look down at the floor
"I WAS HAPPY! AND ALL OF MY CREW HAS SEEN A DIFFERENCE IN ME! IM FINALLY HAPPY! AND ITS ALL CAUSE OF YOU!" He sighs and pauses again
"I need you. I love you." He stutters
I look up at his face and he's...crying?
I walk to him and hug him, he hugs back, crying on my shoulder.
"Its okay Justin." I rub his back in big circles "I love you too"
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GUYS ITS BEEN LIKE 3 HOURS AND WE GOT ANOTHER 200 READS
