Mere:
"Thank you for letting me stay Aunty."
"Oh it doesn't matter darling, now go do what you came here for."
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Walking up to the stadium that Justin is performing in, I showed the guards the backstage pass that Justin gave me last time I saw him. He didn't know that I was coming to this concert though.
Right after they let me in, I ran straight into someone. Please don't be Justin. Please don't be Justin.
"Hey," the person said catching me. "You must be Meredith. Hi I am Scooter."
"Hey Scooter. Yeah I'm Meredith, but just call me Mere."
"Hey are you going to surprise Justin?"
"Yes?"
"Are you willing to do something crazy?"
"...."
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Texting Justin Bieber
FanfictionMeredith is just your typical girl trying to get through life with a dad who never pays attention to her and a mom she has never met. When a boy tumbled into her lap, not literally, and all his problems became her problems and all her problems are h...
