That day

It all started when two of my bestfriends forced me to follow them to Justin Biber's cosert. I didn't liked his style, every time I saw him on the tv was he up with a skinny girl, everytime with diffrent. Those girls was rich an spoiled by their parents, those girles had a fake smile and tons of makeup.

Me and my friends was standing on the rear stalls becouse we did not had afford with the ticket for the anterior sites. For me it did not matter, I just wanted that the consert would be over.

He came up on stage and started to sing, that was the first time that I saw him live. He was quite sweet and his hasselnut colour eyes was looking around. Before I realised that was the consert was over I heard all the fans around me screaming :

-One more time, one more song.

I turned my head to the side and told my friends that I had to call my parents. Both just nodded, and I walked out and tried to call my mom. I couldn't hear anything except the screaming fans. I walked to some kind of hall and told my mom that I'm going to sleepover with one of my friends.

Suddenly somone putted me from the backside, I fell down on my knees and dropped my mobile. I saw a hand, try to help me up from the floor. I looked up and saw that sweet face wich I saw for only ten minutes ago on the stage.

-I'm so sorry, I didn't meant to hurt you, are you okay?

I was just starring at him. I was Justin Biber he had sunglasses in his left hand and a black Hoodie on, so no of the fans would reconizge him.

-I...I'm alright.

I stood up and looked at my knees, I had scratches and one of my knee was bleding.

-Are you sure? He asked me and his voice seemed restless.

-Yes, I think I surrvive. I replied with a playful voice.

I saw other people behind him, they said that he has to go, that they are in hurry. He looked at me and smiled, then he followed the people out to their car. A woman gave me a patch. Then she dissapear behind the door.

I decided not to tell about this to my friends, they wouldn't even belive me.

I realised that I left my mobile in the hall, so w I went there but it was gone. I got panic and I had to go as fast as possible home and tell it to mom, she can be worry.

On my way home I met an old man sitting on the steps. He looked at me and asked:

-Have you seen my wife, it was 10 years ago since I saw her for the last time. Now is she gone, have you seen her?

-Oh...No I haven't. I'm sorry. Hops you'll find her soon.

When I fainally was at home I saw mom standig there, she asked:

-Wheren 't you going to sleepover with Madison?

-Yeh... but I must have dropped my phone somewhere and I didn' t wanted you to be worry.

That night when I was in my bed, I tried to think about it all. Was my memories clear? Did I really crashed into Justin or was I just dreaming. I heard a phone ringing, so I looked at the clock standig on my desk. The clock was three on the night or on the morning as mom would put it. Mom is gone for work and dad is on a buissnes travel in London. I walked to the living room, pick up the phone and listend.

-Who is it? It was a mans voice that I didn't recognize.

-Ellie, who are you?

-Tell me Ellie, where were you yerstoday evning?

Who was that, some kind of policeman? Had something bad happen?

-I was on a consert with my friends.

-Where are your mobile? asked mans voice.

-I don't know,I must have dropped it.

-I found your mobile, can you come to the grand hotell so I can leave it to you?

-Sure, when?

-Eight.

The conversation was over. I was wondering if it was right to go there all by myself with no mobile, if something would happen?

I decided that I'll be there at eight. But I had to hurry, my school began at nine.

I was sitting now in the garnd hotell and watching everyone and everything around me. I lived in Chicago whole my life, but I have never been here.

Suddenly I saw a man coming over to me.

-Ellie? it was the same voice that I heard just a few houers ago in my telephone.

-Yes, that's me.

-Can you please follow me?

I stand upp and he started to go.

-Wait, you said that you had my mobile.

-Yeh...it is upstairs.

I followed him upstairs and into a hotell room. I saw Justin sitting infront of a piano. He turned around, saw me and smile.

-Hi. he said wiw soft and friendly voice.

-Hi.

-You are Ellie, right? he asked.

-Japp.

-Oh, I almost forgot, here is your mobile. he said and gave me it.

-Thanks. I said and traied to find something to say.

-So Ellie, you live here in Chicago, right?

-Yes, I was born here and since that I live here.

-Can you play piano? he asked and showed a empty chair on his right side.

-Just a little bit.

I have play piano in mayby five years now. But I didn't wanted to play infront of him. I sit down on that empty chair and watched his fingers dance over the piano.

He stopped and sad:

-Now it's your turn.

So I started to play a melody that I set up by myself. He join me after he list out the nots.

I was sitting on the right side of Justin in his hotell room, plaing piano. Could this day be better? No.