Its March,1,1994 at 12:56am, a rainy Tuesday morning in London Ontario Canada at St.Josephs Hospital. Justin Drew Bieber and Karla Krishell Dallas are being born, Justin on the 2nd floor room #126 and Karla on the 2nd floor room #127. As Pattie (Justin's mom) and Scarlett (Karla's mom) are exiting the hospital with their huge stomach's and baby's in hand exhausted from pushing a human out of them they almost bump into each other and as they look up they both identically ask "when was yours born" and again at the same time they say "today at 12:56am" they are in shock and ask together yet another time "what room" they are in even more shock once they find out they gave birth at the same time on the same day and with only a wall in between. They instantly become best friends and so do their children, or will their children ever be more than that?
-Karla's P.O.V (12 years later)-
"I'm bored, Kay, what should we do" Justin asked. "I don't know, I could give you a makeover if you want" I joked. "Want to film a YouTube video?" He asked ignoring my horrible joke. "Sure but what do we do. ummm.. you should sing!! And I can film!!" I said exited with the idea. "Kay, you know I'm camera shy..." He said whining. "But ill be here with you, it'll be like when you sing for me, and besides your an amazing singer" I said with a puppy face, I knew he always said yes to that. "fine, but if I do this you have to out for ice cream with me." he said sticking out his hand for me to shake it "deal" I said and firmly shook it however he was a little in shock that agreed to go on a date with him. We filmed a video of him singing and let me tell you, he has an angelic voice. Whenever I cant go to sleep or I'm scared his singing is the only thing that can calm me. After filming me and Justin went to the park and he bought me ice cream when the truck came by. It was a perfect day. One ill never forget even if one day I wanted to. A couple weeks latter Pattie got a call from Scooter, a man who took Justin to LA and I never saw him again.
-Karla's P.O.V (8 years later, age 20)-
I never saw or even contacted Justin since that day and no matter how much I tried I couldn't forget about that blond haired caramel eyed boy who stole my heart. He has gotten into trouble lately and is now dating Selena Gomez, who I can totally tell is using him. My mom told me Justin is coming next week, and I don't know whether to be happy about that or not, I mean I love him but he left me and he probably doesn't even remember who I am. He has put me through so much pain, I haven't been able to trust anyone but my brother, Cameron Alexander Dallas ever since. I have cried myself to sleep every night from the day he left till now.
-Justin's P.O.V-
I have just been told I'm going to see the only girl I truly and deeply love in a week, Karla. leaving her was the hardest thing I've ever had to do, she probably hates me and thinks I'm a fag like everyone else, she's the only person I ever trusted and right now I need her, cause the world is crushing me, I receive so much hate and I'm broken, she is the only one who can fix me but what if she hates me now too. How will she react? What will she say? Has she missed me as much as I've missed her?
