Part two Auditions..

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Justin was wearing Black jeans with a Metallica shirt and blue tinted glasses. I was star struck I didn't realize that people were starting to perform. Chantel yanked me over to her and gave me water. I had no response all I could manage to get out was, "Let's show Bieber who we are". All I saw was girls twerking and shaking what they don't have just to impress Justin. Not only that but they kept using his own song What Do You Mean. Don't get me wrong I love What Do You Mean but it's probably annoying him right now. It was time for 112 and 113 to perform so you could say I was nervous. We were the last people to go. It all went by in a blur I was up next standing up in front of Justin Bieber. Me and Chantel walked out and I let Chantel tell them our names I couldn't look up or I would actually die. There was so much tension I could feel his eyes staring into my soul as if he were studying how I act. So I decided to be confident and say, "We are ready.", As I peeked up I saw Justin had taken off his glasses and was smirking at me now sat up in his chair. I gave Chantel a look and she knew what I was here for. We got into position and the music started me and Chantel were coordinated doing a little bit of some twerking mixed with some hip hop moves and on point moves that matched the beat. I gave it all I got and before I knew it the song ended me and Chantel were panting in our final position. While someone started screaming , "WOOOOOOOOOO", when I looked up I saw Scooter staring at Justin while Justin's eyes were on me while he kept screaming "WOOOOOOOO". Chantel looked at me while I blushed and hugged her. We exited the room while Scooter and Justin made their decisions. The room filled with talent and tension was broken when the door screeched open and Justin and Scooter stepped in. Me and Chantel clenched hands while they began to call out numbers. 13, 32,48,54,78,85,89,96,109, The there was a pause " and lastly 114 and 115..." I burst into tears of joy and hug Chantel not believing I just made it to be Justin Bieber back up dancer. Everyone besides the dancers are dismissed and Justin was supposed to take us as a group into the dance room till he spoke up and said, "Can we do it individually",and looked at me while he said it. My body was stuck into horny mode he just looked so fine.. god I can't think about him like that it's wrong. It's been about 5 minutes Chantel was in there and I'm the only one to not have gone. When Chantel exits she looks at me with a smirk while she tells me to go in.

As I walk in I don't see anyone till someone sneaks up behind me and whispers "boo", I jump and screech while the room fills with chuckles that turn into loud laughs. I turn around to see Justin calming himself down while he apologizes for scaring me. I stand with my arms crossed trying not to laugh at his face being so red while he is on his back laying down. He finally calms down while he stands back up and hold his hand out ,"Hi I'm Justin Bieber it's nice to meet you , I think we will have lots of fun," as he added a wink at the end. "H-hey" I stuttered as I blanked out after he winked, "M-my names Sofia". After 20 minutes of us talking him and me are the only ones left in the studio while we talk. "So, you really need to show me how to dance like you did with that confidence earlier." His voice got a lot raspier as I stood up and yanked him up with me. All I could think to myself was to tease him..so I did. I positioned him behind me and put his hands on my hips while I stared at us into the mirror his eyes were down at my butt and his area placed up behind. His eyes finally reached mine in the mirror while I stepped away turned on music and got back into position. As I began to sway my hips against his crotch and squat down bringing it back up I heard him grunt in my ear as I felt his hard on brushing up my lower back. I stepped away and started dancing while he looked very frustrated when I moved away. He pulled me back towards him and wrapped his arms around my waist while he began whispering, "don't ever do that to me again or we will have to deal with it later on, trust me I will get you back." As I turned around and pulled his head towards mine I whispered sexually back into his ear, "oh trust me I think I'd like to see you try games on Bieber." I left that message behind while I pulled gently on his earlobe leaving a kiss on his neck before leaving the room. Getting into my car not believing what had just took place in that dance studio.

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 28, 2018 ⏰

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