Justin Bieber: I Call It A Dare Game (FANFICTION)

Chapter 3

So it's definitely sure. I and Tyler are about to go to New York next week. Why do we have to? Our parents had a meeting (I know, okay?) they wanted to ensure our "future", they wanted to ensure that we're going to end up in a good school. In my side, why do we have to? We are all in our senior year! But who knows, moving to New York might be good...all of my friends are also going to move there.

I continued to walk silently with Bree by my side. By the way, Bree Orion is my bestest best friend since I entered primary school. It was funny though, how it all started.

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"Hey! Dont you dare touch my pencil!"

I smirked at her. "Why?"

She walked towards me and snatched the pencil from my hands. "Hey! I was just looking at it!" I snapped back at her.

"Looking? Really, huh! Then why were you holding it a while ago!!"

"Whateverrr." Then I hanged my tounge down to annoy her even more.

"Urgh!!!" Then she lurched towards me and strangled me to the ground.

We stayed that way for a few more minutes until our classmates rushed and cheered for more. Then, a teacher mediated in to stop our fuss. We both ended up having to reach for our breathing.

After that incident, we started to hate each other more and more each day. But one incident changed everything. That day she cried when her best friend, Mila, died because of a car accident. We were too young that time but she already understood the pain of losing someone. She cried really hard and that's the time I gave her my slobbered up ice cream. She took it and ate it while tears were falling. After that, we started eating more ice creams without realizing that we already lasted for more than a decade of being best friends.

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"Craaaap! She squeeled in excitement and roughly pulled my t-shirt up and down.

"BREEEE?!" I halted to a stop and just looked at her.

She looked super pale and droplets of sweats are forming in her forehead, thus, slowly flowing down to her jaws. "OH MY GOSH! OH MY GOSH! AIR CARA, AIRRR!!!" She started pushing me roughly again.

"What?!?"

She started covering her mouth as squeels escape unwantedly out of it. "My God.. My God.. Cara.." Then she gave her phone to me. And with that, she looked lost, as if driven off to a paradise. I looked at her phone, and there was her twitter account...

'Justin Bieber and 882 others followed you.'

I let out a gasp of curse words as I blinked my eyes and touched 'Justin Bieber's account.'

On top of it said, 'follows you'

"Great for you." I said to her while handing her phone back.

"I know.." Then she started tweeting about what had just happened to her life, and the 882 new followers changed abruptly to higher digits.

My bestfriend is swooning over Bieber. Ew for me, but I dont want to hurt her feelings so I just listen to her whenever she's saying something about him.