Scandal - Justin Bieber

Chapter 44: OLLG

Chapter Forty-Four; Scandal

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We've been back in Stratford for about 4 days now, and Justin had an Interview. I'm backstage, but I hope they don't ask me to come up. I like attention, but the attention is too much to bare when I look like a sick rag doll. My sickness went away, but Justin rushed me awake, and brought me down here. "Honey, do you want me to fix your hair?" Pattie came up behind me.

"Yeah, Justin is an impatient person." I chuckled, and she nodded.

"Try living with him 19 years." She chuckled. She started spraying my hair with something, combing it, and brushing it. After she finished, my hair was in loose curls, and she didn't even use a curling iron. "I'll teach you later, just go watch Justin."

When I got up to the point where I could see Justin, but no one could see me, the topic of us came up. My cheeks were already getting red as if I was the out there. "So, you guys kind of disappeared this past week? What happened?" the interviewer winked.

"We went camping with some of our friends. It was fun!" Justin smiled, telling the truth. I hope he doesn't tell where it is, or camp would be the last place I wanted to go.

"Do you and Aubrey have any plans this week or weekend?"

"Not that I know of, no." He shook his head, and then the interviewer smirked. "What? Why is everyone smirking at me like that?"

"The performance at the awards. What was that about?" they replayed the video of Justin singing to me, and I was blushing madly. Looking back, Justin could see me, Pattie, and Scooter laughing at him. I nodded, meaning he could tell them what happened.

"So, before the performance we dated a little while before that, but there was this reason that made us break up. After I fixed it all, she thought I was playing her because she thought I wanted revenge for that scandal she put on Twitter, so the only way she would listen to me is if we were on national tv." Justin explained, and everyone nodded. The interviewer nodded, re watching the video again, and back at Justin.

"I know this is a sensitive subject, but why would she tweet that?" She asked. Justin looked at me, I nodded, and looked back at her. "What's back there? Jesus? Angels?"

"You could say that." Justin smirked at me. "But she did it because she seriously hated me. Like you can't even explain how much she hated me. We've solved our differences, and here we are now. In a happy relationship."

"Should we bring her out?" The interviewer asked.

"If anyone asks, I jumped off the edge of the Earth." I pointed towards the exit door of the studio. Everyone started cheering, which meant they wanted to bring me on stage. Scooter dragged me back, and dragged me outside. "Really? I still have pajamas on!"

"At least they aren't unicorns." Scooter said, and I sat next to Justin on the love seat. My pj's were my usual sweat pants, tank top with a jacket over it, Uggs, and my hair was curled down.

After we cleared up my situation of being dressed like this, the interview continued on. They asked some very embarrassing questions, then it ended. As much as I hated that, it was fun also. "Now, I have a concert." Justin said, quickly changing clothes.

We're back here again? When he has a concert and doesn't invite me? "Are you staying in pajamas or are you going to get dressed?" Justin asked, putting a VIP pass around my neck.

Oh, well that proved me wrong. "I'm comfortable, so I'll stay like this."

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Justin was just starting his concert. His fans were ecstatic to see him, and one girl already tried jumping on stage. Justin let her, and hugged her tightly. She started crying, and then ran back here to give me a hug. "You make him happy, keep it that way." was what she said, until she got escorted back to her seat.

Justin's so embarrassing that he literally took a camera off one of the camera guys, and recorded me. I still looked a mess, and he kept messing around. Right now I was covering my face from the camera, while he was still recording me. "Justin, stop it! I look ratchet." He laughed at my use of words.

"Fine, but you know you're coming on stage later." He whispered, and kissed my cheek. Fans started screaming louder as he came back on stage. He started singing Boyfriend, which made me happy, because that dance he does before the song ends is perfect. Justin pointed to me, then Alfredo, and some other background dancers grabbed me.

"You have to go pick an OLLG." Alfredo has whispered that, as they led me off stage. Since I was a bit of the jealous type, I picked a pretty girl, but not a flawless supermodel looking girl. There was a little girl, probably the age of 10 or 11 who was trying her best to see, but she couldn't see Justin.

"Hey, wanna go meet Justin?" I bent down, looking at her. She screamed, started jumping up and down, and hopped on me. For a 10 year old she wasn't very heavy. While we were walking back, some girls were throwing insults at me.

Fuck you too, you guys don't scare me.

That's what I was thinking, but in reality I wasn't going to be rude. Justin started singing One Less Lonely Girl, and the little girl went on stage. Justin picked her up, and she hugged him really tight as she was crying. "Don't cry. Aww, don't cry." Justin soothed, while putting the crown on her head, and giving her roses.

Her parents met is up behind stage, and they were clapping. "Thank you so much. This has been her dream." the mom said.

"No problem," I grinned.

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Not much Jurey in this, but I'm late for school.. On purpose. So, I'll update later, if I'm not in trouble for being late. Lol