Nothing Like Us (Justin Bieber Fan Fiction)

Chapter 18: Scooter

I woke up breathing heavily, wondering what the hell happened. Was I dreaming? If felt so real. My mouth felt more dry than anything, I got up and turned my heat down for some reason.

I'm so confused.

I remember after Justin said that, I was happy and then I woke up and it wasn't even real it disappointed me. But I wouldn't think Justin would ever say that to me in real life.

But what did that letter mean? What if that whole dream was a sign for something bad or even, good that will happen.

Probably not.

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(POV) Justin:

My hands shook when I saw the letter. I proceeded and put the letter in my back pocket. I ran the doorbell in hopes of Miranda answering. I didn't even mean to find this letter coming to her house, maybe I should tell her about this. But maybe I should handle this myself.

The door slowly opens and Miranda opens it.

"Hey." Her eyes lit up a bit seeing my face, but then went back to the dull emotionless face she has a lot.

"You want to do something today?"

"Sure." She says, and motions me to come in.

I couldn't imagine what she's going through... what did this letter mean? Is there someone after her? Why? What has she done in her past? I had so many questions running through my mind but all I could physically do was stare at her beautiful face while she was on her phone.

"Um.. What would you like to do today?" I gently put my hand on her hand as she reacted with her guards up. She slowly got comfortable with that and gave me a kind look of lust and love, I honestly think she's so beautiful.

"Hmm... maybe we could go see a move? To just relax and enjoy each other's company?" I said, hoping she will like the idea. It was simple yet it didn't get boring...

"Of course! That sounds great!" Her eyes lit up, I loved when she did that. They only seemed to light up when I ask her to do something with me or I hold her hand. Either way she's magnificent.

"Okay well I'll go get changed while you look for a movie we can go see." She turns on her heels and runs up the stairs, 2 seconds later the door shuts.

I pulled out my phone and searched our movie theatre name. Then all the movies started to pull up that were available to go see. I saw "Devil's Dew" which sounds scary. I don't know if she likes scary movies but they're okay.

I then received a call from an unknown number... I hesitated to answer the call but why not?

"Hello?" I nervously said.

"Yes? Hello? Is this J-j-ustin Bieber?" A man asked. The call was coming in and out so I could tell it was long distance.

"Yes, may I ask who this is?"

"My name is Scott Samuel Braun," The man replied. I've never heard of this man before but I don't really know where this phone call is going.

"I am a Talent Manager and I own 2 record labels, but you can call me Scooter."

My heart started beating faster. Why is this man calling me?

"I saw your YouTube videos of you singing covers to Chris Brown, Ne-Yo, Aretha Franklin, and Alicia Keys. I saw they were from 2007, so I looked more videos up and I saw some more from this year. I think you have some serious talent. Please let me talk to your family about wanting you to come out to Atlanta with me. Please."

It felt like my heart dropped. I was excited. Worried. Scared. So many things running through my mind right now and all I have the strength to say is, "Okay." And told him my mom's cell phone number.

What does this mean?

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