C O M P L E T E D Yeah, I know. I'm Justin Bieber and I can have any girl I want, but I thought I made the right choice choosing her. Her name is Miranda and she has mid-length straight hair that she hates, stands 5'3 inches tall, and tan skin. Then, there's my best friend, Alli. Alli has long, wavy hair, flowing down to her back, stands 5'6 inches tall, has beautiful cocoa skin without one blemish, and has the body of a supermodel. But I chose Miranda and I thought I loved her. Notice: thought. You'll have to read to find out why. [Warning: this was the first book I wrote at like age 11... read at your own risk.]