Justin had been my favorite artist for quite some time now. My mom had gotten sick of me crying, not literally, every time I would see pictures of him on tour. I remember pre-ordering the album and being the first to write a review for it. Some how, my mom magically pulled a meet and greet ticket out of the air.
“You know, you better be grateful missy. I payed 2,000 dollars for that pass.” My mom says. The bags under her eyes were big and dark.
“Mom, you don’t have to go. I can bring Alisha.” I say. I had on shorts, white, low-cut converse, and a black t-shirt with Mrs.Bieber printed on the back. I had my mom put my hair in two braids.
“No, I payed for two tickets.” My mom says, putting her shoes on.
“Mom, you know that you’re going to be falling asleep. Just stay home and sleep, I’ll take lots of pictures and videos.” I say, grabbing my bag, and the tickets. My mom sighs and nods her head.
“Have fun Y/N and be safe. Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do.” My mom says, smiling tiredly. She presses her lips to my forehead and pushes me out the door. I pull my phone out of my bag and call Alisha.
“Hey, so, I know it’s last minute and kind of random, but do you want to go to the concert with me tonight?” I ask, sliding into my car. I hear shrieks and crying through the phone. She was in hysterics.
“Is that a fucking question! Of course I want to go!” She half cries, half screams.
“Okay, we’ll be ready in ten minutes.” I say, hanging up the phone. The drive to her house was pretty quick. I honk the horn once I’m outside. I see my best friend walk out of the house, smiling like a fat boy when he sees cake. She had on shorts, a white t-shirt, converse similar to mine, and a plaid shirt tied around her waist. Once she’s in the car I grin.
“Bitch you look cute.” I say as I start the engine. She laughs hard flips her hair. The drive there was actually really long, due to the traffic. Alisha and I bumped Purpose the whole ride there. We got there really early, but there were still a bunch of people there.
“I’m super excited. Thank you for inviting me.” Alisha says, gripping onto my arm.
“There’s a disclaimer. So, my mom got only one meet and greet ticket, and I’m not giving that up,” I say as I bite my lip. “,but there’s good news! We have floor seats, like right by the stage.” I say, trying to make her feel a little better.
“Are you kidding me! I’m just glad I get to be in the same place that Justin Bieber is in.” She says laughing. I nod my head and smile. There’s one thing I’ve always loved about this girl, she never toke anything for granted. We both got out of the car and headed for the line, being a little in the front.
“I’m so fucking excited.” Alisha streaked. I laughed and shook my head. Believe me, I was extremely excited, but I wanted to let it all out when he came out. After about an hour of waiting, the doors opened, and me in Ali flooded in, showing our tickets. We were nearly the first people in here. The stadium was massive. The last time I had been here was to watch The Jonas Brothers. Me and Alisha found our seats quickly, right by the stage, so close we could touch where Justin would walk. I looked at her and squealed.
“I’m nervous and excited. I think I’m gonna pass out.” I say, fanning my face. I grab a bottle of water out of bag and take a sip. We waited, again, going through some really fun opening acts, my favorite being Post Malone. We were sitting in between the break when all of the sudden, the lights turned off. I got up and started screaming at the top of my lungs, tears rolling down my cheeks. Alisha was just as bad as me. Before I knew it, Justin Bieber was cascading down the ceiling in a clear box. The intro for Mark My Words started playing. I was shaking and couldn’t control my breathing. Alisha had her camera out, recording every moment.
The show went on, and it went by fast because I was having so much fun. Justin layer down next to me and Alisha and held our hands. He was just as gorgeous as he is in pictures.
“Alisha, you can go wait in the car, I’m sure the meet and greet will be short.” I say after the show.
“Wait.” She says. She begins to let my braids loose, my hair cascading over my shoulders.
“Y/N now Justin will want to fuck you.” She says laughing at her own joke. I roll my eyes and laugh.
“Even if I smell all gross and sweaty?” I say as I grin.
“Have fun, and tell Justin I said hi.” She says, walking towards the car. I had my pass in hand, ready to go meet him. The line for this was actually pretty small, only 25 people or so. I wanted to be in the back, so I could spend more time with him. Finally, it was my turn.
“Pass?” The security guard asks. He was muscular and scary. I hand him my pass, and he scans it, making sure it’s real.
“Go ahead.” He says. He opened the door for me, letting me in. I see Justin sitting down in a chair, drinking a water bottle. My knees got weak, and I wanted to cry. He turns around seeing me, and smiles.
“Hi, I’m Justin. What’s your name?” Justin asks. He wraps me into a big hug.
“Y/N. I’m really sorry if I smell bad. I had so much fun tonight. You put on a great show, and I love you so much.” I begin to ramble, tears rolling down my cheeks. Justin pulls back and looks me in the eye.
“Hey, don’t cry, we gotta take pictures.” He says, wiping my tears with his thumbs. Jesus Christ he’s so amazing. We take a few pictures, one of us hugging, another with his arm wrapped around my shoulders, and the last one with me kissing his cheek.
“Thank you so much. I know you must be tired.” I say, smiling.
“Yeah just a little.” Justin says sarcastically. I laugh softly and grab my phone, seeing one text from my mom. Justin grabs my phone out of my hand and tucks it away.
“Wait, Justin, my mom texted me.” I say, trying to reach behind him to get it. He laughs more and holds it above my head. I sigh and cross my arms.
“You know, you’re lucky you’re tall.” I say smiling. Justin laughs along with me.
“Well, I need to do something really fast.” He says, turning his back to me. I didn’t know what he was doing, but my pone was back in a matter of seconds.
“It was nice meeting you, but I have to go. Bye Y/N.” He says, engulfing me in another, warm and cuddly hug. I get to the car, Alisha is passed out in the front seat. My phone buzzes and someone named Mike was texting me.
‘Hey it’s Justin. I couldn’t let such a cute girl slip through my fingers like that -x’
—— 3 Months Later ——
The first month after your dad died you were living in a haze. The second month was much better and now, you feel even better. The person you had to thank was Justin. He had been there for you everyday, from the time you woke up until you were asleep. He was the person who encouraged you to eat, go outside, and socialize. You had him to thank for being better and for helping you continue living without your dad.
“Y/n what’re you think of?” You heard Justin ask you in a soft tone as to not frighten you. “Why are you here? Why did you decide to stay with me that day and every day since?” You slowly asked getting scared of the answer. What if he stayed just because your mom asked him to? or because he pitied you?
It seemed like the longest time until you saw him turn to you and look at you with those beautiful hazel eyes that you fall in love with every time you look at them(woah, what?) “do you want to know the truth?” You heard him say with his soothing voice, “the truth is that I love you” “what?” You said as you begin to think of reasons why Justin would play a cruel trick on you. “I have loved you ever since that day that you found out your parents were getting a divorce, you were so broken all that I wanted to do was wrap you in my arms and protect you.”
Without knowing you had began to cry and seeing this, Justin furrowed his eyebrows and got closer to you to hug you. You could tell that he was confused and you decided to explain. “You have been there for me since I was born, you’re my best friend, and I’m crying because of that.” Justin pulled you into a hug as soon as those words left your mouth. You decided to softly push him away.
“Wait, I’m not done.” You lightly laughed as you saw that Justin looked sad. “I love you too.” After you said this, Justin had the biggest smile on his face and bent down to give you a kiss. You smiled into the kiss knowing that Justin and your relationship had been through so much and was going to keep getting stronger and stronger as your love for him grew.
After this, you jokingly thought to yourself, you were definitely going to text Hailey with “guess you were right, bitch”
********sorry this sucks, I didn’t know how to end it. Thank you for reading 💜💜**********