30th of October 2011
Grace P.O.V:
I looked around nervously as the tutorial began. I wore black skinny jeans, a purple t-shirt and a black blazer. I had a hair flick wig on. It was so itchy. I don’t know how I’m going to do this for a week. Obviously, there going to dismiss me straight away I look too girly! It was insanely obvious and I didn't think anyone would take me seriously. All the guys here were average looking teens in LA. They wore snapbacks and spotty. There voices deep and spoke in a 'masculine' way. I cleared my throat
"Yo.. what's up man" I said while high fiving them.
None of their hands were out, so I ended up shyly and awkwardly putting my hand down to my back, inwardly cursing myself for looking like such an idiot on the first day of the competition.
"Did you get a text from JB man?" One guy said who was chewing gum and had himself propped onto the counter sitting opposite another guy who looked like his twin.
"Yeah I did. My girl was trying to rape my phone to get his number. I think he changed it though... he hasn't replied to any of my texts" His twin replied, while cockily bobbing his head up. I could feel my throat inwardly gagging as he talked about 'his girl' in such a desperate manner.
Of course, she's going to freak out.... it's Justin Bieber. I did!
I suddenly saw the door open and Justin came in with Scooter Braun talking frantically at the phone.
Justin was sporting an adidias t-shirt with shorts with a black snap back and supras. I noticed his dark chocolate brown eyes scan over us. They looked so gorgeous in front of him. I wanted nothing more than to run up to him and kiss him straight. But I pushed that thought away when I remembered I was a guy at this present time and it would look extremely weird if I did so.
He locked his jaw as he continued to walk to the front of the tutorial. He did this a lot. I never noticed how much he did this. I saw as he whispered quietly to Scooter how his adam's apple bobbed up and down. It looked so good. He turned his back from everyone revealing his neck, I just wanted to run over and kiss the god damn life of it. His hair was perfectly styled to the left of his head and was shook every few seconds to allow his sight to have a perfect view of his surroundings. He looked so sexy and cute was it wrong.
He then looked towards us and all shot us a smile.
"Any of you written a song??”
I put my hand up and a couple of others did too. Justin looked at everyone. I shot my head down, declining my say in participating when i knew he wanted me to share what I had written. Justin then pointed to me. SHIT. CRAP. WHY DID I PUT MY HAND UP!
He motioned his finger towards me ushering me to come forward. I stood up from my seat and walked to the front.
"What’s up dude” Justin said while giving me a bro shake. I failed. He looked at me strangely. He knows. He clearly knows. Come on! I’m wearing foundation for god sakes!!!
"What's your name?" Justin asked
"Jake. Jake Grande" I replied shyly
"How old are you dude?" He asked, he looked curious and probably was just trying to be polite.
"16" I replied shifting from one foot to the other
“So.. What’s the song?” He asked
“It’s called 'The Way'” I said while clearing my voice to make it sound deeper.

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Teen FictionGrace Grande is a normal teenager. Who loves music. She wants to tell the truth with her music. But with her telling the truth will it hurt who she really loves? She becomes lonely and broken will she fall in love again?? Cover: @Writing_is_therap...