"There's Nothing Like Us, there's nothing like you and me, together" I sang pouring my heart out at the lyrics. I bowed my head and imagined the stadium full of my fans cheering me on, laughing, having a fun time. I smiled remembering the meet and greets, the crying hysteric fans, the family we had, my Beliebers. I said that I would always be there for them, if they were always there for me. I was young. I didn't know. Not until it was too late. But by then, everyone had left me. Alone.
A/N: THIS STORY IS COMPLETELY MADE UP. Justin is (hopefully) fine and us beliebers are definitely not leaving him. It's just for the sake of the story and my creativeness. Sorry if I offend any beliebers but being a belieber myself, I'm hoping you won't take offence cause I don't mean it to be offensive in any way. Thanks!! :D