Take You ( Justin Bieber Fanfic. )

1 - Take You

Take You
(This is a Y/N story. Edited, published, and created by me, LexiBiebs14.)

Chapter 1
Status: Completed.
November 15th, 2013

"No." I replied back blankly. "No. No. and umm.. No."

"Pleaseee!" The red headed girl whined back to me. Her hands placed on her hips with green puppy dog eyes looking back at me.

"Cat!" I crossed my arms at the begging girls. I was not going to listen to them. No matter what they said.

"Just this once!" Sami, short for Samantha, she crossed her hands and sent me a look Please Please Please!

I said nothing and I couldn't believe these two were my my best friends. Let alone they were practically my sisters.

"Yeah, please?" Now I bet you're wondering.. why are these two girls begging? It makes no sense!

Exactly. It didn't make sense why my best friends had to have a crush on..

Justin Bieber.

Zero, Zip, Nada, no sense at all why they liked justin. Maybe it was because he was the same age as us? Or because he was rich and they were extremely expensive girls?

Who knows.

My eyes floated to the picture on the wall. A family picture. I wasn't sure why my dad still had it up, because my mom had left us awhile ago.

To me she always seemed happy. But I don't remember much about her. Mostly tried to forget.

I scanned the picture and I felt my stomach flip over and over. She was smiling, big, bright, happy. She was sitting with me on her lap and looking down at me.

What happened?

Maybe it was my father. He's the one I never saw. The big producer in Hollywood. As I looked at his face, him and my brother were standing behind us with goofy smiles.

Who was my dad? What happened to all the dates we planned when I was younger to go out for ice cream and play cards?

He was gone.

I was alone.

Of course I had my older brother Jack, but when your brother is in college and way to popular for you, you get used to not having a brother and not having to do anything.

I don't have a job. My father sends money home every month that says "I love you! Love Dad." And I know it's a lie. Whenever I get them I cross out the 'Love' part and write 'Lies.'

I spend my days at home alone, until Sami or Cat show up. Sometimes other friends do too, but they're to busy with college and boyfriends and things.

My life is a wreck. My last boyfriend was a eight months ago and I still haven't got over all the head linings of when we broke up.

'Producer of Hollywood's Daughter Scandal!'

I don't deal well with cheating. Maybe that's
why my life is such a wreck. Maybe I could go back to high school. It was so much better when the Quarterback was not my boyfriend.

But I still do have a boyfriend. My dad had introduced us a long while back. He's on his big 'Cody Simpson Tour.' Yes, I am dating Cody Simpson. He's the most romantic boyfriend I've ever had, but the last time I saw him is when he left five months ago.

"Y/N!" I almost fell backwards to that. Sami's hands were on my shoulders and was shaking me while Cat was sitting on the floor, probably texting her current College boy crush. The two were used to me zoning out while thinking.

"I'm fine, I'm fine." I muttered to them and rubbed my temple on my head. Stress. They were giving me lots and lots of stress.

"So? Can we go? Let's go!" Cat's hand snuck into mine as she yanked me out the door, probably realizing her College boy crush would not text her back.

I yanked my hand away and looked at the two with disgust. He was just another boy. It's not like them or me would end up married to him!

I grabbed my scarf and black north face that I had bought last year, putting them on. I also slipped on my black boots that always matched my outfit and kept me warm.

"Well, are we going or not?" The two squealed at that as I rolled my eyes and walked out to the car. I didn't feel like driving, so I hurled the keys out the window to the giggly girls.

I ducked under and sat down in shotgun, turning on the music as Cat started the car and Sami got situated in the back.

The beat was smooth and nice as I tapped my foot along to it, hoping all my stress would just melt away.

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Most of the spaces were taken by the time we had got there. I was shocked my the location of where justin was going to be signing CD's.

"Wal-Mart?" I asked, my mouth dropping at the store of choice. Couldn't he have picked a nicer place? I mean he is the richest guy in the world..

Other than my own father, Sadly.

The three of you walked to the end of the line after you made sure the car was in P, and looked around at the crowd.

All that was heard was loud screaming. A couple of people had signs, which didn't make much sense because they weren't a concert.

Soon the screaming got louder and girls turned their attention towards the left side of the building.

A limo pulled up and out popped body guards, a man, and Justin. All the body guards surrounded Justin and girls screamed so loud you thought your ears would burst.

Once Justin was inside the girls were buzzing and jittery. This made you quite nervous, the girl seemed as excited as 'Free Coffee Day' at Starbucks.

White Girls.

You stood in line for an hour before you finally got to the front, your friends were jumping up and down. The bouncer let you three go by opening the door.

The two raced in front of you and smoothed their outfits so they looked nice, but all you did was shoving your hands in the pocket of your coat.

"Here goes nothing."

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