The fan Jc noticed...

Meeting Jc

I arrive at the Meet and greet. My body starts to heat up, I'm so close to meeting him now. My heart starts to race as I'm walking aside the rails of the que. The que seems to be moving faster each time, I started to wonder if I'm only in their for even 2 minutes.

I've been queuing up for about one hour now and they've started letting three families or three couples in at a time to speed things up. I got more and more nervous each second the que got smaller and finally, I was at the front of the que with so many other people behind me. I've never been happier, tears are racing down my face and I haven't even met Jc yet. No wonder what I'm going to do when I'm in the same room as him.

I walk up the steps, only 4 steps left. I look over and I finally see Jc! He's wearing a white t-shirt with ripped black jeans, rolled up at the bottom. He's wearing his red ripped daps, how could I forget his bandana! He's perfect! He walked over and looked and smiled at every single one of us, he looked at me differently but I liked it. For some reason he asked to see me last, but I didn't really mind as long as I'm having the change to talk to him.

I've been sat on a sofa for about half an hour now, but what they didn't make clear was he asked to see me last...last as in after every single person. I feel sorry for my mum and dad because they've been waiting for so long now haha.

I'd be surprised if they remembered I was still here. Hours passed but people working behind camera sets where coming back and forth asking if I needed a drink or any snacks so I instantly thought that something was going to happen, as I was thinking about this I saw Jc walking towards me. He held his hand up and said "hi I'm Jc" but I excitedly told him that I obviously already new who he was and she just laughed.

He smiled at me, he started to stare or look across whenever I wasn't looking. I started to wonder if there was a reason, I heard him call some girl cute but I didn't know if he was talking about me! We had conversations and I started to forget he was famous I just started to put pieces together and I realised I didn't like him for his fame anymore. I like his for who he is.

It was time for Jc to leave but I didn't really want to hear him say goodbye, but for some reason when I almost said goodbye he stopped me. He held my hand and told me that he didn't need to say goodbye and he smiled, I looked confused but he laughed and walked away. I looked at my hand and saw a piece of paper with a number signed -Justin..........