One Less Lonely Girl

Chapter 7~ Can I have your number?

"They tried to take our seats, but we got them out. Then we saw them here, and they seem to hate us for no reason. Stephanie started saying really mean things to me, and then she slapped me in the face." I tell Justin what happened. I was done crying by then, but my voice was still shaky. The girls had left after Brianna punched Stephanie in the face. She then proceeded to slap Miranda on the face as well. They both stormed out, shocked and cursing under their breath. "That's not nice at all. Honestly, when we were taking pictures, they got a little too friendly, if you know what I mean." We both laughed. He helped me up. "Anyway, I gave you these meet and greet tickets, so lets not waste them!" Justin pulls Brianna and I over to the red carpet area. We take some selfies, and the photographer gets a lot of shots, then we sit down in the chairs to talk. I still can't believe what is happening. I can't wait to tell mom. Us three talk about a lot. School, our hobbies, our lives. We just sat down and talked. It was so fun. Here I was, sitting with the mega-famous Justin Bieber, but it was probably one of the most normal conversations I've had in my life. 

Unfortunately, we had to leave. We had been talking for 45 minutes, and my phone was going crazy from all the nervous calls, texts, and voicemails from my parents. We all said our goodbyes, and Justin gave us hugs. When he hugged me, he whispered in my ear. "I'm going to miss my One Less Lonely Girl." "I'm going to miss you too. Thanks for making this the best night of my life."I whisper back. Justin hugged me harder. I don't know what it was, but some part of me told me not to let go. I wanted to stay there forever, but I had to leave. I pulled away, and texted the limo driver that we were coming out in a few minutes. Brianna and I left the room, and we started walking down the hallway. We talk about what happened tonight. My phone buzzes, and I check to see what it is. I made my instagram public, cause I didn't want to accept thousands of follow requests every day. I have 21 thousand followers now, because I used to have 1000. I see that Justin has DMed me. "I forgot to ask you, what is your number?" I pause for a second. Justin Bieber, THE Justin Bieber, asked for my phone number. I quickly reply, giving him my number. It isn't long before I get a text saying "Hey! It's Justin!" I say "Hi" back. I decide not to tell Brianna yet, just in case she gets jealous and asks for the number. He asked me, not her, so I can't tell her unless he says I can. 

We are on our way home. Brianna is sleeping over my house tonight. It is 11:30. We are both tired, but very happy. When we get to my house, it is midnight. We thank the driver, and head inside. My parents are waiting in the living room. They give us each a big hug, and ask how the concert was. Brianna and I tell them everything. Mom started tearing up when she heard about me being the One Less Lonely Girl. We show them all the pictures and videos. By the time we get to bed it is 12:45. We lay down, and instantly fall asleep. I dream of Justin.