***Justin's POV***
"Hey, I'm Emma!" I heard Emma said just before I jumped into the tour bus.
"I'm Ryan." Ryan said, taking a seat at the table across from the couch.
"Hey guys, Scooter said the bus is leaving in five so have all your junk." I said. I walked back to the sleeping area that consisted of three bunk beds. We had an extra one for our luggage and such.
"Justin?" I turned around to see Emma standing in the doorway.
"Hm?" I asked
Emma walked a little closer and sighed. "I just wanted to say that I'm sorry for acting like such a bitch. You don't deserve it."
I smirked. "It's all cool." She held her arms out for a hug, and I embraced her in a hug.
We stood there for a moment or two, hugging each other, when I heard someone clear their throat. We let go of eachother and saw Scooter standing in the doorway. "Bus is taking off. We suggest you two do a TwitCam for the fans to let them know what's up." He suggested.
"Let's do it!" Emma excalimed.
I chuckled and opened my Mac Book that was sitting on my bed, I opened Twitter (I was already logged in) and composed a tweet.
@justinbieber: twitcam with @simplyemma :) #letsdoit
Within three seconds I already had 97 RT's 102 favorites and 69 replies.
I went to the URL bar and typed in twitcam.com and clicked the "Start Broadcasting" button.
"Hey guys, Emma and Justin here" I said. I placed the Mac Book on Emma's bed, which was right next to mine. Emma took a seat next to me.
"Hi!" Emma perked into the camera. "DANG! You already have 7,000 viewers!" She excalimed.
"Correction- WE already have 7,000 make that 8,000, viewers." I corrected her.
Emma giggled and looked back into the screen. We answered some questions from the fans and gave some shoutouts to the fans. We read off the dates and places of the tour, along with some of the songs we were planning on singing. I cracked some good jokes, and Emma attepmted to, but failed...epically. My fans seemed to like her, I even saw a couple of tweets saying that we would be a cute couple.
"Can I see your phone?" I asked, in the middle of the TwitCam.
"Uh...sure." Emma answered. i could tell she was hesitant to give me it. But, none the less, she handed it to me.
I opened her Twitter app and composed a tweet.
simplyemma: OMB! I LOVE @JUSTINBIEBER SO SO SO SO SO SO SO MUCH! EEP!
I chuckled and composed another one.
simplyemma: seriously tho., i want @justinbieber to marry me.
simplyemma: and @justinbieber should get in my bed.
Once again, I chuckled and handed Emma her phone back. "You might wanna check your twitter." I warned her with a wink.
Emma rolled her eyes and went on her Twitter! "Wow Justin!" She exclaimed and tossed her phone on the bed.
Ryan and Chaz came in for a good fifteen minutes of the twticam and we cracked some jokes and messed around.
After we realized the twitcam was going on for about two an a half hours- we decided to end it.
During the twitcam, I watched Emma laugh and I realized how beautiful she is. That wasn't the only thing I realized during the twitcam. I realized I kinda liked Emma.
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The Fame Game
FanfictionWhen Emma Walden's manager decides it's time for a tour, she chooses to go on tour with Justin Bieber. What's the problem in that? Emma hates Justin Bieber. But, does Justin hate her? Will Emma get to know the real Justin and not hate him after all...