We were just sitting around at her house getting bored so I decided to ask Jackie what she wanted to do.
"Sooo... What do you do in your free time?" I asked twiddling my thumbs. Really? What do you do in your free time? How weird does that sound?
"Uhh I don't know, sing, dance, watch TV, get fat." She said giggling. God! That was probably the cutest thing I'd heard in ages. Then, my phone buzzed. I checked who it was and saw it was from Selena.
"Hey, let's go out! I haven't seen you in like 4eva!" She texted.
"Uh yeah sure. What time?" I texted here back. I really didn't want to go out though. I was having so much fun just sitting around and doing nothing with Jackie. I felt like a normal eighteen year old guy should. Whenever I was going out for Selena, it was just for the cameras. We never really ever talked or sat around. I kind felt like she was just using me, and I was using her. We never even kissed unless we were in front of the camera.
"Hmm... 1 hour? We could make some movie premiere I saw." She texted back.
"Ok be there in a bit!" I texted hurriedly. Jackie was flipping through some channels on TV.
"Hey Jackie, I got to go. Uh my mom Pattie wants me home." I said. I had to lie to her. She couldn't know about what was going on between me and Selena. I didn't want Selena. I wanted Jackie.
"Oh okay." She said. She actually looked kind of disappointed. Did she feel the same way about me? I hope she does. But how would I tell her? She drove me to the end of my street and I walked home. I put on a nice suit and some skinny jeans any my famous supras. I picked up Selena and drove to the premier. When we got out of the car and walked down the red carpet, Selena grabbed my hand and I interlocked our fingers. We didn't even look at each other, we just smiled posed for the pictures. Selena leaned in and gave me a peck on my cheek. This all felt so wrong. I should be holding Jackie's hand. These pictures should be of me and her, not Selena. I'm surprised none of the paparazzi commented on my plastic smile. Selena leaned into my ear like she was gonna kiss me, but said harshly,
"What are you doing? What's with that look on your face? People are gonna notice so stop it." She hissed. I laughed and said back in her ear,
"This is so fake. When can we leave?" I said smiling and rubbing her cheek. She rolled her eyes and pretend giggled like we were having a conversation. Her giggle was nothing compared to Jackie's. I sat through the entire movie holding Selena's hand wishing it was Jackie's. I thought about her every feature. Her brown eyes, her long brown hair, her perfect frame. I had to break up with Selena and tell everyone about Jackie. But how? After the premier, I went to an after party for an hour just to take some pictures and be seen. Then I drove Selena home and decided to call Scooter and mom for a meeting. Scooter came over and we sat in the living room.
"What's up?" Scooter asked.
"Well, I have something to tell you guys. Don't get mad, please." Mom looked worried and Scooter's eyebrows shot up in the air.
"I want to break up with Selena. I just can't do it anymore. Everything we have is just so fake. We were just using each other for popularity." I said sighing.
"Well, what can we do?" Mom asked rubbing my shoulder.
"Can't we just have a normal break up about something like we never see each other or something like that. I mean that's why normal couples break up, right?" I said. Scooter looked at me and half-smiled.
"Also, sometimes people break up if they meet new people. What's her name?" Scooter asked
"Was is that easy to tell? Her name is Jackie, but she's just an ordinary girl. She isn't famous or a superfan. She's just Jackie." I said dreamily.
"I guess we could arrange something, but until I get conformation, you guys are still I love and Jackie doesn't exist. Don't do anything stupid yet Justin." Scooter said. I jumped up and gave him and my mom a huge hug. I might actually have a chance. I went to my room and pulled out my phone. I texted Jackie,
"Goodnight gorgeous! ;)"
"Shut up Bieber. Leave me alone and go to sleep." She replied a few seconds later. I smiled at the text. She was the cutest thing ever, and now, she could be mine.
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Bieber Struck
Hayran Kurgu17 year old Jackie Thomas, a budding singer and dancer, is forced to take her little sister, a Justin Bieber fanatic, to a Justin Bieber concert. After an unexpected turn of events, she accidentally bumps into Justin Bieber at the end of his concert...
