Switched. || Justin Bieber Love Story

Chapter 4

Switched.
Chapter 4
(Pheonix's POV)

"Yo Scoot! I'm going out!" I yelled through the hotel room door. After I got a knock of acknowledgement,I was off. I started walking to the elevator and click the button,waiting patiently. As I was waiting,I heard a group of shrieks. I turned and saw a group of about ten teenage girls down the end of the hall,and six of them were wearing "I Heart Justin Bieber" shirts or shirts with Justin's head on them. I was calm for a minute,but then I remembered....

....I'm Justin.

Meaning I had to run...

....now.

I ran to the flight of stairs,not even caing that the elevator just arrived,and watched in horror as the extremely hormonal teenagers started running after me. I swear there was ten before,but now there's about like thirty now! I continued running and running until I finally reached the bottom,out of breath. I ran out the hotel,down the street.

"OMFG ITS JUSTIN BIEBER!" Some girl screamed. I heard a bunch of screams afterwards and next thing you know, a flock of Bieber fans are chasing me down the block! Goddamn,these girls are persistent!

I ran into an alleyway, certain that I lost them. Then I felt my,well,Justin's phone vibrate. I took it out,and saw a text from Scooter.

Scooter: Don't forget to wear a hat and sunglasses dude.

"So jow you tell me..." I say,out of breath. I pulled up the hood on the jacket I was wearing and tried my best not to be seen by any vicious fans. I looked around until I saw the place that I was looking for: GiGi's Pizzeria. Justin was waiting for me inside,cause I could see him from the window and I saw my car parked outside. I quickly ran over into GiGi's Pizzeria and took a seat in the booth with Justin,who was sipping on a chocolate milkshake and playing Angry Birds on my phone.

"Forgot a disguise,didn't you." He stated,not looking away from the screen.

"I didn't know I would be mobbed by like 100 of your fans!" I cried out,slamming my head on the table.

"Well I don't know what to say. Here." He said,handing me my favorite pair of sunglasses. I put them on and kept my hood up.

"Thanks." I reply,and he nodded in response.

"So I have like....a shitload of questions." I asked.

"Shoot."

"What's a soundcheck? I have one scheduled at three."

"Basically,all you need to do is sing."

"Okay. Two,did you really touch my boobs?"

"Maybe once of twice in the shower."

"Oh god..."

"Next question."

"What am I supposed to do if I see Selena?!"

"Uhh....act as if I would. Just text me."

"Speaking of which,give me my phone Bieber."

"Excuse you,my last name is Raine,thank you very much."

"Whatever Justin."

"We can't swap phones,we're just gonna have to keep them until we end up back in our own bodies."

"Oh yeah,which reminds me,last question."

"Yeah?"

"Last night,when we saw the shooting star...what did you wish for?"

He sat there for a minute. Then he exhaled and told me.

"I wished that you knew how difficult I had it."

"I wished for the same thing,but I didnt know that THIS would happen." I said,emphasis on the THIS.

"Well it was unexpected. Oh well,what are we supposed to do about it?"

"I don't know."

"Well...anything that I have to worry about?"

Then,I remembered. I had school,where I have beef with the school slut and her crew,who just so happen to be in everysingle one of my classes. I have a date with Todd McCray, quarterback of the football team,and my crush since the 4th grade. I'm in 11th now! And I have a job that I have to go to,and so much more...and Justin doesn't have the slightest clue.

"Well.....yeah."

"Like...?"

"School,Jessica Blake and her crew,Todd McCray,and so on."

"Who's Jessica and Todd?"

"Jessica is the school slut. Todd is my future husband."

"Creeper much."

"I finally have a date with him and it's this weekend,and I completely forgot! You better not fuck anything up for me Justin!"

"I won't!" I said,holding my hands up in defense. I felt my actual phone vibrate and watched as Justin picked it up and looked upset at the sight.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"The Paparazzi. Theyre good....too good." He said,before showing me what he was looking at. It was a picture of Justin running away from a flock of fans,and then pictures of me and him right this minute in GiGi's pizzeria. Under it was the headline,"Justin Bieber sneaking off to meet mystery girl. What about Selena?"

"Damn!" I yelled. I got a few stares from people.

"Selena's gonna see this..." Justin said softly. "...and she's in town too...Remind me to go to the hotel with you later."

"Uhh....okay..."

"Well,let's see how this will go..."

"Yep." I replied,already knowing that this planned reeked of failure.