The Ex Girlfriend

The Ex Girlfriend Justin Bieber Love Story

Chapter 1

It was a saturday afternoon, since I was visiting a friend in New York I had to stay at a hotel seeming I was uncomfortable in her apartment. My name is Rebecca Greene. I am 19 years old and I was born in Atlanta, Georgia. My favorite color is blue and I have long brown hair that flows all the way to my back. Im 4ft5" and a huge fan of Justin Bieber!

On my way to my luxurious hotel I stopped at McDonald's, grabbed a snack and was on my way again.

I parked my car in front and went inside through the lobby and into the elevator and pressed the "10th floor" button. Suddenly, the door stopped and a guy that looked like he was in his teens ran through, looked over at the numbers, smiled at me then let the doors slide shut.

Since the guy in the elevator had on a hood and sunglasses I couldn't tell who he was. We were about on the 3rd floor when the elevator stopped, the doors never opened and everything was still but the guy beside me was panicking and started tearing off the sunglasses and hood he was wearing and was hyperventilating; thats when it hit me, he was claustrophobic. I tried to calm him down by saying hey! Calm down! But that wasn't working so I held him by his shoulders and guided him to the elevator floor.

"Come on, easy, that's it" I told him he lied there motionless, head in my lap face turned in my direction but he was still breathing really hard. As soon as I took off a scarf that I didn't realize he was wearing I recognized the person, it was Justin Bieber! He was the claustrophobic maniac I was trying to settle.

I stroked his hair and examined his face; he had definitely gotten calmer because his face looked peaceful. I have to say, being stuck in the same elevator as Justin Bieber is great but not as thrilling as you would think. An angelic voice broke my train of thought.

"S-sing to me?" It was Justin. "Uh I don't exactly have the best voice," I replied but he insisted on having me sing, "please?" I gave in and sang one of my favorite songs by him, " Across the ocean, across the sea. Starting to forget the way you look at me now. Over the mountains, across the sky. Need to see your face and need to look in your eyes....."

This was a song I sang to myself in times of stress and singing this to him might make him feel better too. As soon as I was done singing he spoke, "That was beautiful, and by me? Does someone have bieber fever?" I just laughed at his remark, "in fact I do, a VERY bad case of it." This was actually not as bad ad I thought it would have been, " well uh, since you know im 'Justin Bieber'and all don't you think it would be fair if I knew your name too?" "Um, my name is Rebecca, Rebecca Greene. " "Beautiful name." "Thanks" I've never blushed so hard in my entire life and to top it off Justin Bieber was the one driving me nuts(in a good way).

"Wait um our rooms are on the same floor," Justin observed, "yup," I couldn't help but smile, "what room are you staying in?" "Uh, 1605" "awesome im in1606 how cool is that? We should hang out sometime." "Uh yeah sure" this was not happening I was dreaming and when I wake up I'll say well that was a fantastic dream! I jumped at the ding sound the elevator made and realized that it was moving again, must have been a power outage. As soon as we got out Justin walked me to my door, said good night and opened his. I went inside my room ad well and ran to my bed and screamed into a pillow, but I ws interrupted by a knock at my door.

I went to answer if and to my surprise it was Justin. "Hey uh see you tomorrow, only if you want to." "Yes I'd love to. " we said good night for the second time and then he left. From this moment on I knew my life ws gonna be different and for once I was willing to make a change in my life style but it was one hell of a drastic change but I knew I was ready. I took a long hot bath, put on my I HEART NYC pjs and cozied up under my blanket and was out like a light.

The next morning I felt as if yesterday was justba dream. I wanted to but didn't believe that Justin Bieber was in the same elevator ad me. My sister Ashley surely hated Justin Bieber so she probably won't give a crap.

I got out of bed and took a shower and prepared my self for the day ahead. Today I was going to hang out with the best person in the world. Just then the knock st the door didn't surprise me because I knew exactly who it was. I opened the door and smiled at Justin. He was just so perfect in every way possible.

"Hi," he breathed out. "Hey," I said back. "Uh,you ready to go?" "Um yea let's go" let's see how it goes shall we?