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"Here's the thing..." Caitlin begins. The bus doors open and we all turn our heads to the right side of the bus where we can see a shiny, black range rover with tinted windows. I turn to Alana.

"Are we going to die?" I ask half joking half petrified considering that looks like a hitman car from any movie ever made. She scoffs and shakes her head at me, even though I can low key see the fear in her eyes too. You aint foolin no body bitch.

I hear multiple gasps towards the front of the bus and we both turn our attention to what ever it is thats causing a scene.

HOLY
MOTHER
FUCKING
SHIT
BALLS
HOLY
MOLY
GUACAMOLE
JESUS
LORD
HELL
O

I mean Im cool. Im fine. Im... Chilled.

"What theeee FUCK" I say not thinking. The two figures who just stepped onto the bus go wide eyed and the attractive one chuckles a little. "Um... I mean. .. Yeah. I dont know."

"I understand this is quite a shock for you, it was for me too. But just listen to what they have to say." Caitlin says. She then proceeds to nod to the attractive boy and he offers her a smile before stepping forward.

"So.. I know this is weird, but just hear me out. I'm Justin, I'm 22 and all I want is a holiday, like all of you. Im incredibly stressed out all the time and I need a break. But I dont want just some secluded beach front house with no one around me. I want to be normal, walk amongst other people in the streets like normal people do..." We all nod silently, mesmerised by the incredibly famous celebrity expressing his feelings to us, wondering if this is all a dream.

"We have a proposition for you all. All we ask is for Justin join you on this tour for 35 days without anyone knowing, he'll wear a disguise, He wont be recognised and if necessary, he won't take part in any said activity if it means it prevents you from doing it. I just need to ensure no one speaks of Justin being here to anyone outside of this bus and prevent from posting any picture or videos with him in it at least until after the tour is over. He'll have his security guard, Mikey, close by at all times. You may never see him, but he is there for Justin's and also all of your safety. In exchange and if you all comply, Justin is offering to pay for all of your tours."

Holy shit. Pay off my tour! I worked my ass off for this tour! And he's going to pay me back for it! Holy shit. HOLY SHIT! This is the best news I've ever heard. I can afford to go sky diving now. I can go on another fricken tour if I want! I can... Buy all the damn croissants I can damn well eat. And a tour with JUSTIN MOTHER FUCKING BIEBER holy moly. If this aint the definition of a win win situation, idk what is.

"Does anyone object to Justins participation?" caitlin says. We all look around eagerly to see if anyone wants to fuck with us getting our trips paid off. I look at Justin, he's holding a hopeful and yet scared glimmer in his eye. I feel bad for him, Ive heard a lot about him in the news recently, about how he stopped meet and greets and taking photos with fans on the street or something. I mean at first I was like lol ur a dick but then I realised this kid is 22 and cant even go to maccas without getting his hair ripped out by a psycho fan wanting to clone him. And it's probs been like that since he was like 12 too. Like sure fame would be deluxe but it gets to a point where your restriction of freedom and privacy makes you want to go insane. I can tell he wants this so badly.

You know, now that I think of it. I've never really been too big of a fan of him. He blossomed sometime last year I think. Idk he just went from like a kid to this sex symbol. His music is okay. He has the voice of a god but I only liked like 3 songs from that journals album, that one song all that matters makes me wet ngl, but he sounds like a teenie female in all the other albums so idk. Hopefully a godly album will be headed our way sometime soon. Bc now he looks like an Abercrombie model so anything thing he releases next will be a gosh darn hit.

"Well, Justin, looks like you'll be joining us then." Justin bows his head and clenches his eyes shut for just a moment until he turns back to Caitlin thanking her. His manager then proceeds to hand out forms with a terms and conditions thing on it. Idk I never read that shit, I probably just signed mine and my dogs souls away to the devil and didn't notice. After all that fuss, Justin then hugs his manager goodbye before he exits the bus and drives away, leaving Justin on the coach with us.

"Take a seat," Caitlin says motioning her head to the seats on the bus. Im Low key tempted to push Alana off the seat next to me but that would be bitchy af. He takes a seat with a guy around his age sitting like 5 seats in front of us. They do that weird hand clappy universally known hand shake thing boys do. Idgi. Shit the guy next to him low key slays too. Thankyou lord for blessing me with a bountiful number of attractive guys for the next 35 days. I'll surely have a shot with one of them right?

"Is your throat really dry too, like I wanna puke a bit," Alana says fanning herself. Omfg Im dead. But I feel her though.

"Okay so in attempt to jumble you all up and to get to know each other better, we're going to play a little game to get the tour started. I want the inner row to all move back 1 spot and I want you to find out the place both of you are looking forward to the most."

"Bye Alana, Ill miss you." I say over dramatically, causing her to laugh. A guy perhaps in his 30s then proceeds to take Alana's spot.

Please god, let this game continue for at least 4 more rounds.

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