It's Got To Be A Dream
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What happens when a fat, nobody accidentally walks into (and knocks down) pop star Justin Bieber!? ________________________________________"Why don't you believe me?" Justin grasped ahold of my hand. I moved my hand away quickly. "How can i believe you love me, when i don't even love me?" I whimpered softly. "Let me show you." Justin moved closer to me and within those unbearable seconds of him looking into my eyes as if he was asking for permission for what i suspect he was about to do. Then. He pressed his lips upon mine.
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