I am the biggest justin bieber bieber fan i know everything about him i really don't have a social life I love him so much I am currently god only knows where on Justin's private jet hiding in his bedroom. I am wearing (pic above) i had the tshirt tied in the back
trying to get a picture of Justin i don't why I am doing this but it was a bet between me and my friends I snapped the picture "ahhh what the fuck who the hell are you" he screamed i stood up "wait i can explain" i confessed "can't you people just ever leave me alone i fucking hate paparazzi" he told me
"Wait you think I'm paparazzi" i asked him "your not" he asked "no" i told him "your just like them how did you even get on here why can't people just leave me alone give me some space" i felt bad my phone starting ringing i answered it and put it up to my ear "hello" I said "hey girl you get the picture" she asked "i I um um i-i-i-um-"
i stuttered i looked at justin he was looking at me tears came down my face " no i didn't get the picture and I'm not going to i don't care about some stupid bet i lose justin means more to me then that" i told her
"what ever" she told me "I can't believe I'm friends with you, you don't even like Justin so bye" i hung up on her i wiped my tears then looked at justin i deleted the picture "its gone" i told him "why did you even want a picture of me you want promo well i'm not helping you" he snapped
"Thats what you think of me i don't want you so you can make me famous i don't want you at all I don't want to be famous i want to get off this plane" i told him "then why are you here" he asked "i don't know why it was a stupid idea" i confessed
"okay look if you don't want fame or money even being seen with me will cause fans to hurt you not physically but verbally
" he told me "um..i know i'm a belieber people are mean I'm not a mean person sneaking on your plane was a stupid thing to do i'm sorry for bothering you" i confessed
"I'm sorry i yelled at you come with me" he grabbed my hand and pulled me out of the bedroom we sat down across from each other in the chairs "so how old are you" he asked "17" i told him "whats your name" he asked "Sabrina" i told him "thats pretty" he told me "thank you" i thanked him "so we're landing in LA in about an hour and did you bring anything with you"
he asked "um no i brought my phone" i told him "um how long did you plan on staying in California" he asked "i don't know i was gonna land and leave" i told him "but if you're seen getting off my plane you will never have a normal life" he looked at me
"people are gonna be like it's promo" he told me "so why do you care what other people think date someone because they make you happy not because they want something from you" i told him my phone started ringing in answered it and put it up to my ear
"What do you want" i snapped "sorry i was wondering if you want to hang out with me" my crush told me my face kinda lit up "sorry i didnt mean to snap at you but I can't hang out with you tonight" i told him "why not" he asked me "long story" i told him "Spill it" he told me
"I'm on a plane" i told him "you liar" he said "i'm not lying but by" i hung up I looked at justin "who was that" he asked "Nobody" i blushed "mhm" he questioned "was it a boy
" he asked i blushed even more "justin stop" i looked at him "it was a boy" he gasped "fine it was a boy" i told him
"Was it a boyfriend" he asked "why are you jealous" i joked "no" he says "no its just someone i kinda like" i told him
