Chapter 3.

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(Selenas Thoughts.)

"Jasmine?" I said. "Yeah,?" "What the hell is your problem?" I snap at her. I couldn't help it!

"Excuse you?" Jasmine said. "Why would you break up with Justin?" "Because, he doesn't care about me, obvioulsy. Now, I don't have time for you to play make up cupid okay? Bye." And she hung up.

I slammed my iPhone on my dash. I put my head on the steering wheel. We're fucked.

12 hours later...

*Laying in bed watching t.v with Harry.*

"Darling, how was your day?" Harry said as he pressed a soft kiss on my cheek. "Just fine now that you're here." I kiss him on his lips. Right when I pull away, I get a call from Justin.

"Yeah?" I say, kind of annoyed.

"Look, I hav an idea that will work for both of us!" Justin squels "Oh really? Like what?" I say. "See, we make a press confference saying that you forgive me but we decided to call it quits and...." Whoa whoa whoa! You can't just do that! What about me and Harry?" "Look, I have that planned out. I will go do a special concert in this little small town, find a fan, get with her. Everyone will be so shocked I'm with a fan, they will forget all about us. Plus, it would get Jasmine so jealous, she'll come crawling back to me."

I paused for a minute. Maybe this could actually work...

"Hello?" Justin says. "Oh... um, that sounds wonderful! Let me discuss this with Harry, and I'll get back to you tomorrow okay? Bye." "Bye."

(Christys thoughts.)

*Listening to the radio.*

"Want to see Justin Bieber in concert!? Well, this Saturday, come to the fair grounds! It's $5 per person! Bring all your friends and family! This is for charity! So, get your bieber fever on!!!!"

This was unbelievable! I was sooooooooooooooooooo going to this concert.

Later that day...

I was walking down the street when I saw this girl. She smiled at me and I smiled back. She looked about my age, so I went up to her. "Hi, my name is Christy. What's yours?" "Oh, um, hi I'm Rebecca." "What grade are you going in?" I ask. "Um, 11th. You?" "Same." "Oh that's cool!"

We walked around for hours talking to each other.

Turns out, she's going to the same high school as me and she was gunna be my escort the first day (yay!) I asked her if she liked Justin Bieber. She said she adored him, so I invited her to go with me to the concert, and she immediatly said yes!

(Justins thoughts.)

It was the day of the press conference. Selena was sitting next to me and we were getting asked a million questions.Selena stood up. "Alright, alright. We have an announcement." She looked down at me with a don't-leave-me-looking-stupid-you-stand-up-too face. I stood up. "Um, I forgive Justin for his minor slip up that has happened a couple of days ago, but, I'm afraid... I'm afraid that this just cannot work between us. It's not because of this Innocent. I just don't feel the same anymore." Selena looks at me. "Um, yes, yes. It's heart breaking, but um, I too do not have the same feeling for her. But we will always remain friends." We hold hands and wave them up in the air with a big smile.

We walk off the stage.

"Good I think they bought it." Selena said. She gave me a high five.

"Yeah. Now it's time for phase two of this plan."

We walk away and get in our cars and drive away.

(Christys thoughts.)

Saturday...

Rebecca and I were in the first row of the concert. We waited for hours for Justin to come out. But it was worth the wait.

When he came out, he looked straight at me. He lloked at me for most of concert. He winked at me (eep!!!!)

 The concert had ended. "Hey, you. What's your name?" I look around. I point at myself and mouth "Me?"

He does his cute little laugh and says, "Yes, you. What's your name?" "My name... Um, my name is... um... Christy." "Auhh, what a beautiful name." He grabbed my hand and kissed it. "Can you come backstage with me?"

I look at Rebecca. "Go ahead, I'll go home. Really, it's no big deal." As I'm going backstage, I mouth "Thank you" to Rebecca and she puts a thumbs up at me.

Justin sits down on his couch he has in his dressing room.

"Would you like any water, anything?" Justin asks me. "Um, no I'm good thanks." I reply. "Do you know why I asked you to come back here?" Justin asked. "Um, no not really," I said with a slight giggle at the end. "Out of those thousands and thousands of girls out there tonight, you shined the brightest."

I was flabbergasted. Justin Bieber, the Justin Bieber just said that to me? Omygosh.

"Um, are you sure,...?" I ask. "Of course I am, Christy." Justin puts my hand in his and looks deep in my eyes. I swear I might faint.

"I want to ask you a serious question." Justin said. "Um, yeah sure ask away!" I said. "Um, will you, will you be my girlfriend?"

I should think about this, really I should. But without my control I blurt "YES!"

Justin smiles and stands up. I stand up also.

He cups my face in his hands and kisses me.

This is every girl's dream, and I'm living it.

(Selenas thoughts.)

This plan better work.

(Justins thoughts.)

I found my girl. Yup, she wasa pretty sight.

But of course, nothing could compare to my Jasmine. Nothing.

I drive her home. I give her my number and walk her to her front porch.

I give her one more kiss and hug her and walk back to my car and I drive away.

I call Selena. "Selena, it worked."

"Oh thank god! What's her name?What does she look like?" Selena said. "She's gorgeous. She has long brown hair, chocolate brown eyes, big boobs, a big ass. Her name is Christy." "Auhh, will this girl get Jasmine jealous.?" "Beyond jealous." Selena chuckled a little bit. "Well, I have to go. My prince awaits! Toodles." She finishes with a laugh.

When she hangs up, I smile all the way to my house.

(Selenas thoughts.)

"Oh honey! The plan worked!" Harry spun me around in the air and then gently kissed me.

He brought me up to our bed room and laid me down. Still kissing, he gently starts to unhook my bra. I start to take off his shirt. He undoes my jean button and literally rips them off of me. He pulls my underwear off and he goes in me.

He starts kissing my neck and starts licking me.

I start to moan and we go on like this for hours and hours and hours. Or so it felt like.

I have never been more happier than I have been in my entire life.

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