"Please. Don't do this." Justin croaked grabbing my hand. I had to hold back my tears. I can't do this. Not now. "I have to, Justin. It's the least I can do..." I said as the paparazzi started arriving. "But I know you don't want to! Why are you doing this?!" he croaked again almost kneeling on the ground. God did it break me seeing him like this. "Justin... I don't want to do something that will soon make you hate me..." I said looking down as flashes roamed all over us. "If you're doing this because of what the press and media are saying then your wrong. I don't care what those fuckers say. I love you and I need you! Baby, just Love Me Like You and everything will be just fine. If you want I can yell it to the whole world that I love you. I LOVE YOU MICHELLE! I LOVE MICHELLE CARTER!" he yelled making a smile appear on my face. He's right. I shouldn't do what other people say. I should follow my heart and do what I need to do. "Justin, shut up! You're making a fool out of yourself." I said. Soon rain started to pour soaking us all. "I don't care! I LOVE YOU, I LOVE YOU, I LOVE Y—" I cut him off by crushing my lips to his and kissing him passionately. I didn't care if cameras were around us taking pictures. All I needed was him and only him. I. Michelle Carter am in love with Justin Drew Bieber. Not the Justin Bieber now, but Kidrauhl.