Someone Else's Not So Good Fairytale. [A Justin Bieber Love Story].

Chapter Three.

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This next part that happens, is every beliebers dream, but I never thought it was going to be able to happen to me. As I turned around, Justin began to speaking; saying thank-you for finding Jazzy and is there anything in return that I can give you. I just laughed, I don't know why I was laughing. I needed to stop. He made me stop, with the most amazing and perfect gesture in the world. He put his arms around my petite body, into a warm big bear hug There a spark like no other. It was amazing. That's all I needed I didn't need anything else right now in my life, this was it.

It was perfect.....

Back to the story;

Justin's Pov.

As I was about to end the search for looking for Jazzy, and I looked at Jaxon who was fast asleep in my arms and it was too dark to look anymore, I started to walk to the gates and looked down the street when their was a person that tapped on my shoulder. I turned around to see who it was. Am I seeing things, or is Jazzy right in front of me?

"Princess!"

"Bieber!"

I could take it anymore, nobody could knock this feeling now, knowing that Jazzy is back with me, is on of the best feeling in the world.

"Thank-you so much! - Is there anything that I can sign or anything like that?"

The girl handed me Jazzy and started to walk away, I guess she didn't hear me, I said it again and she stopped, but she just stood there, she didn't move or anything, she turned around, I swear I know that girl from somewhere, I must have met her somewhere or at one of my concerts or signed something for her, but I just couldn't remember.

This girl didn't speak all all, is she shy or something, as the girl didn't speak, or was too nervous to speak, I decided to give her a hug instead just to say thanks. I think is was caught of guard, because just stood there for a few minutes and then after a while to put her arms around me. It is just me, or was a their a magical feeling when I touch this girl. I need to know who she is?

I wished I knew her name.

Then she whispered her name; Fatime.

As soon as she said her name, I turned to see how Jazzy and Jaxon where doing; sleeping, when I turned back round she had disappeared. It was like she had vanished from earth.

The Next Day:

I walked out the house, fixing the red beanie that I was currently wearing. That girl yesterday, Fatime, she was beautiful. God even her name was beautiful. Fatime. It just rolls of my tongue so effortlessly, it's even fun to say. Fatime, Fatime, Fatime. I remember each and every one of her facial features. Her small button nose, her brown hair that cascades down her back, her rosy red cheeks, her dazzling brown eyes that were practically impossible to break away from. I needed to thank her. I need to thank her PROPERLY. She saved my little sisters life,and for that I will do anything for her. I turned the corner as the park I went to yesterday came into view. I sat down on the black swing. I loved the swing every time I sat on one I felt like I was five again, not having to worry about what will happen tomorrow. Not having to worry about if a fan was going to recognise me. not having to think about the most beautiful I ever laid eyes on. I was pulled out of my thoughts by an ear-piercing scream. My heart instantly sank. was someone in trouble? could I help them?

"Fatime get back here now" a deep voice came

"NEVER" a girls voice rang thought the park. wait a second did he just say Fatime. Could it be MY Fatime ?...wait hold on their Justin , she not yours.

She had to be mine.

I needed to find her to see if she was okay, or to see if she was hurt. I quickly walked to the place where the scream came from, but when I get there, there wasn't anybody there. I started to walked a little more forward to see if they were around corner, but they wasn't . I looked down at my shoes, thinking that I needed to feel that feeling again and soon. As I was looking down at my feet, there was something on the grass, it looked like a hair grip and really expensive one, it had crystals on the top to make a flower and in the middle of the flower it had a purple crystal in it. It was really pretty. I looked at it once more, and remember something, the night I met Fatime, I saw something, like that it hair to put there fringe out of the way of her wonderful brown eyes. It musts be hers.