Chapter Nine:
Jennifer's Point Of View:
                              "How are you feeling?" A little girl asked Justin. Everyone 'awed', including me and even Justin. 
                              "I'm feeling okay," He turned his head to look at me, and he smirked before looking at the people who were here for the sound check. "Amazing, actually." He smiled, and I blushed. 
                              "Is Jennifer here?" Someone else asked. I pressed my lips together. Oh no.. 
                              I saw Justin smile. "Actually, she is." He turned and gestured for me to go over to him. My eyes widened, and I quickly shook my head. Just then, I felt someone lift me up, and throw me over their shoulder. 
                              Twice in one day... Really?! 
                              I yelped, pounding on their back. "Let me go!" I yelled. Everyone laughed, and I frowned as the person put me down on my feet again. I was on stage. 
                              Shocker. 
                              I crossed my arms over my chest. "How do you guys just laugh.. I thought we were cool." I joked, and the audience laughed again. I couldn't help but giggle as well. 
                              Someone put a mic on me, and I fixed it, so it was right above my mouth. "Hey Beliebers!" I greeted. 
                              "Hi, Jennifer!" They said. I giggled. 
                              I turned to face Justin, who was seated on a stool. "Move," I ordered. He furrowed his eyebrows. 
                              "Excuse me?" He asked. 
                              "I said move. I'm a lady," I motioned to myself. "You should give up your seat. You do claim you're a gentleman... Right?" I smirked. He laughed. 
                              "Alright," He stood up, holding his hand out for me. I placed my hand in his, and he walked me over to the stool. "Here you are mi'lady." He said, cheekily smiling at me. I laughed. 
                              "Thank you, sire." 
                              The audience laughed, or cooed at us, making me blush. Another girl raised her hand, and I pointed to her.
                              "Are you guys dating again?" She asked.
                              "Uh.." I looked over at Justin.
                              "No," He said. "Not yet." He added. I rolled my eyes at him, and looked down at my lap. "But I'm working on it." He told them.
                              "And not succeeding." I smirked, standing up from the stool. He turned and smirked at me.
                              "I wouldn't say that." He winked at me.
                              I laughed, rolling my eyes. "I would." I shrugged. Before he could say anything, I stepped up. "Anyone else?" I asked.
                              "Aren't you and Justin having a song together?" A young girl asked. I nodded.
                              "It'll be out in a couple of days. Its called Overboard."
                              A/N: Pretend it hasn't come out yet, Kay? and let's say that its a song Jen and Justin wrote together. Good? Yay! :)
                              "Can we hear a part in it?" Someone shouted out.
                              I turned to Justin, and he shrugged. I shrugged, and walked over to him. "Let's sing the chorus, yea?" He asked, and I nodded.
                              "Let's start from your verse," I told him. He nodded, and cleared his throat before he began to sing.
                              "Never understood you when you'd say.. 
                                      
                                   
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•DISCONTINUED• As Long As You Love Me
FanfictionJennifer Braun is the daughter of Scott 'Scooter' Braun. The 16 year old has an okay life. Or so people think. Jennifer's mom passed away when Jennifer was only 11 years old. As you know, Scooter manages Justin Bieber. The sweet and caring boy. O...
 
                                               
                                                  