Ego (Justin Bieber Love Story)

Chapter Thirteen

Woah. Where the fuck did that come from. And why did I feel as if I’d just had my first kiss all over again? I looked up at Justin who was smiling and chatting to the paps as if he hadn’t just kissed his best friend. Maybe I was thinking this over too much, maybe this was just some pose for the photographs to generate publicity. I mean lots of people kiss on the cheek and it doesn’t mean anything. Ooh maybe he was trying a whole new European thing out. They are always kissing each others cheeks. But what if he wasn’t, what if he was actually thinking this over in his mind too. Did he feel something too? No. Nooo Molly. He’s Justin Bieber, he could get any girl he wanted, and I’m just his best friend. But what if I was the girl I wanted. Was I? Dammit I wish I could read minds. Oh shit, am I smiling?

I broke myself out of my little trance and made sure I was still smiling. Suddenly a member of staff came up and explained that we had to make our way into the venue now. We walked up the remainder of the carpet, heading towards the doors. Justin didn’t let go of me once.

We got inside of the building and started to walk along the tunnel that led us into the hall.

Justin turned to me smiling. ‘you did amazing, you didn’t listen any of the fans shouting abuse, and your smile was beautiful, you didn’t even try to embarrass me!’ he laughed.

I turned to him and smiled, ‘damn you know now that I think about it I missed out on a big opportunity.’ we laughed. ‘wait they were shouting abuse at me?!’ my face turned serious.

‘you didn’t hear them?’ he laughed. ‘wow you must have been in your own little world or something, somehow they all think that we’re dating, so yeah they hate you’ he grinned cheekily.

‘oh good to know’ I smiled.

‘but they won’t do anything, not when your with me’ he smiled reassuringly. ‘you really didn’t hear them?’ he laughed.

‘no, I didn’t’ I smiled softly, ‘I guess I just had other things on my mind.’

We walked through a set of double doors and into a huge hall. There were famous people everywhere, all sitting at different tables. My mouth dropped.

I stood frozen to that spot, watching all of my idols walk past me, as if it was just a normal thing for them.

‘Molly? Molly!’ Justin shook me bringing me back to reality. He laughed. ‘whats wrong?’

My voice was shaky, ‘oh not much, just like all of my idols, the people I read about in magazines and … and watch on tv, all in one room, the same room as me. Dude I’m breathing the same air as them.’ I was getting so excited.

‘okay well I’m pretty sure the same air is over at our table so can we go sit down?’ he laughed.

‘yeah, yeah sure’ I said, I wasn’t paying complete attention, I was too busy watching Jay Z walk by with beyonce laughing away with him. I just let Justin drag me to the table and sit me down as I stared at everyone around me. They probably thought I was some weird crazy fan girl Justin had picked up no some corner. Oh well, I might not ever get this chance again.

I was still looking around, dazed, when Justin snapped his fingers in front of me. ‘Yo Fraser!’ I snapped out of it and turned round to face him and the table. ‘there’s some people I want to introduce you to’ he grinned.

‘This is my friend Demi Lovato and her friend Nick Jonas’ he smiled gesturing towards them.

Demi stuck her hand out, ‘hey! Justin has told us all so much about you, its great to finally meet you’

I sat there staring at her my mouth wide open. Not able to move. Demi Lovato. Knows who I am. And she wants to shake my hand? This is weird. But good weird.