Hi. I´m Justin Bieber. I think you know me. Everybody in this World know me. I know that you think I´m famous because of my look. But thats a lie. I would tell me my Story. My Beliebers know the Story but the other people don´t. and that´s the reason I´m judged by so many people. Please got the time to read my Story. You´ll see, after reading you´ll have an other opinion about me. Enjoy it.
With 1 year:
I woke up and hear a strange noise. Mummy come to my bed and bears me out of it. Every morning, there´s a strange noise. It´s like, there are mens who was weird. My mummy went out of the room and shout: „LEAVE ME AND JUSTIN ALONE! GO AWAY AND DON´T COME AGAIN! WE DON´T NEED YOU!“ And then it´s quiet. Mummy come again and hold me tight. I began to smile. Mummy go to the refrigerator and give me a little bit to eat. Then Mummy and me go to grandpa and grandma. Grandma hug me and then she say: „Hey jussy. How are you my little prince?“ Most the time I just laugh and hug her too. I love my grandparents. They are really nice. I go to Mummy and ask: „Mummy..where are you going?“ „I´m just doing my job Jussy. I´ll be back in 2 hours.“ She hug me and kiss me on the cheek. I´m sitting next to Grandpa and he read a story for me. After this we go sleigh. It´s winter and in Canada it´s perfect to go sleigh. It´s so much fun. After this we go back to Grandpas house and Mummy is waiting for me. I hug her and she say: „Jussy we must go shopping today.“ I smile and we go to the supermarket. We buy cheese and water. I see a girl with her father. They had bought many things. Cheese, fruits, vegetables, coce, water, juice, sweets, ice-cream and more. I ask: „Mummy. They buy really much. Do they need this?“ Mummy looks sad and say: „No Jussy. They don´t need this. Don´t worry.“ We go home and Mummy take me to bed.
The next morning I woke up and went out of bed myself. I crawl in the room who the couch is. There are lots of people. They look weird. They have bottles in their hands and nearly all of the people had red eyes. I´ve never seen people with red eyes. Really weird. I try to see Mummy but I don´t see her. I began to cry. Suddenly a men bears me and lay me in my bed. I cry louder. I want to see my Mummy. Where´s she? After a while I fall asleep. I woke up again when I hear my Mummy cry. I crawl out of my bed and see Mummy in a corner. She had blood on her nose. Why? That´s weird. Mummy see me and say: „Jussy!“ She stand up and come to me. She hug me in tell me everything is alright. „Mummy? Why did the mens eyes are red?“ Mummy makes big eyes and say: „That´s their eye-colour. Your eye-colour is brown and my green.“ I smile and she smile.
So this was me. When I was one year old. Me and my mum wasn´t this happy. We were really poor and my dad hit my mum. The friends of my dad come to make party in the apartment of me and my mum. My parents split up when I was 10 month old but my dad don´t leave me and mum alone. Dad and his friends got drugs and drunk alcohol. I was just a little boy I don´t know what they doing. Now I know. Of course. It was never easy for my Mum and me. Mum had two jobs to get a little money for us. Mum call the police to tell them that Dad hit her. Dad was in prison. For 4 years. When he was out my mum and my dad made friends. Everything was okay. Nearly. We was still poor.
12 years:
I stand up and made my morning routine. Then I go to school. I hate school. I´m used to get bullyied. Because we don´t have much money I don´t have the newest clothes and the best things. I have just two friends. Ryan and Chaz. They are really cool. In the afternoon we go to play basketball or football. At 6 pm I go at home to help my mum with the dinner. When we eat we talk about the day. I tell what we do in school and she say what she do at work. It´s always the same but it´s fun. I love my mum. She is my one love. When we finish with eat I help her with dishes. We don´t have a dishwasher so we must do it by hand. But it´s okay. We´re just two persons it isn´t this much. Usually mum and me go for a walk after cleaning. We went to city or to the park. When we go to city, I see people who made music on the street. Thats so cool. I wish I can do this too. I ask mum: „Mum can I do music on the street too?“ „No justin.“ End of the discussion. When we are at home we´re bored. We don´t have a TV or something like that. But I´m used too. At 9 pm I go to bed.
At the next day friends of my mum come over. They are musicians on the street. They bring their guitar and I may play. It´s so much fun. Mum said I´m really talented. We play the whole day. One of the men said, that I should sing and play on a sing-competition. I thought it was a cool idea so I said yes. My mum said: „you´re 12 years old and never had sing-lessons. When you don´t win it´s okay.“ I know.
At the day of the competition I´m nervous. But when I stand on the stage it was away. I just wanna sing. I sing So Sick of Ne-Yo. I wasn´t the winner but I was the second winner. Really cool! I was very happy! My Grandparents who lived in another city want to see me how I sing. So I have the idea to made my videos on Youtube. I never thought that this idea will be change my whole live.
This is the story. Scooter Braun, my manager have see how I sang „So sick“ of Ne-Yo and so he called my mum to say I should come to Atlante to sing for him. We do and he made me famous. But this isn´t the important thing. The really important thing is, that my life was terrible. Me and mum hadn´t got money and my dad was a dealer who was in prison. I get bullyied at school and my mother get raped of a men. My mum was in the hospital or long time. I lived at my grandparents in this time. It was terrible.
This story doesn´t mean, you must like me now. But I just want that you respect me! I´m just a boy who lived his dream! Don´t judge me! Thats not fair! I did nothing to you! And leave my Beliebers alone! They are all for me! I love them! Stop to judge people who lived their dream! You don´t have to like my music or to like me! But respect me and my Beliebers! And my fans! Thanks.
