We know nothing about him; not an inch of his life history nor why his tough exterior is that excessively hard to break down.
Another thing we will never know, no matter how colossally we try, is how someone as lonely and foul as Bieber fell in 'love'. But, possibly, it wasn't love. He was, probably, just fooling us all.
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We weren't supposed to meet. We lived in two different worlds. I wasn't a part of his and he wasn't a part of mine. But since we met I couldn't get him out of my mind.
*Justin Bieber fan fiction*