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Memento Mori★
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[Chapter 1]
[Anna Summer's POV]
I was in my big sister's car (Big sister's name: Bryanna) on my way to a Justin Bieber concert. But I never thought this one incident would change my life forever. We were there soon, TONS of fans screaming loudly and fans holding up signs, and some fans even clinging onto his legs. We got out of the car and I got V.I.P. Pass and started walking to the concert. I struggled to get past the fans. Although, everything turned black...when I had fallen over into the crowd...and got stepped on by one, or many of the fans.
The next time I woke up, I was in a hospitial bed with chords hooked up to this machine. I sighed and took a deep breath. I lay on the bed and a nurse came in, and sat next to me on the bed.
"Tell me, what your biggest dream is," She simply said. I nodded and thought.
"My biggest dream is for Justin Bieber to be my boyfriend," I told the nurse. The nurse smiled, "I'll be right back." She said and then walked out, leaving me alone in the room, finally, to think and get my senses straight.
[Justin's POV]
I was waiting outside next to the injured fan's room. The nurse sighed, "Her wish...is for you to be her boyfriend." She told me. I was immedieately infuriated. I tried to stay calm though. "Fine..for how long?" I asked the nurse. The nurse shrugged. "I don't know, I guess for until she gets better," She told me. I growled. Dang it...I don't want to be this girl's boyfriend. I have no choice, hm? I nodded and walked into the room, trying my best to act happy.
Anna had brown hair, blue eyes and was in a hospital gown. She smiled shyly at me. I smiled fakely back.
"Hello," I said, my voice was faking to be happy, I'm surprised the dumb dimwit didn't know. I sat next to her. She blushed. Why would this nitwit be blushing? I'm just a famous singer.
"H-hi, I'm Anna summers," She said quietly. Okay, now I was annoyed. Was there a problem with her voice, or was she just retarted? Why was she acting so shy and quiet around me? I laughed fakely.
"Don't be nervous. You have no reason to be nervous," I reassured her, obviously it was fake though. "So...I heard....you want me to be your boyfriend?" I almost wanted to explode at that part, the fact this wretched, ugly girl wanted me to be HER boyfriend.
She smiled shyly again. Dang it...why ws she so shy?! I almost wanted to lean over and strange her. Instead I smiled fakely again to replace my anger.
"Y-yea is that alright?" She asked me. I almost exploded. NO IT IS NOT ALRIGHT.
"Y-yea...it's fine," I lied. "So," I tried to start up a conversation, "I am SO sorry for what happened at my concert. You know how my fans get." I smiled fakely still. I obviously lied. I felt no sincere for her.
She laughed quietly. "It's okay, you have true dedicated fans." She told me. Of course I do dimwit, I'm a huge pop-star. I just nodded not knowing what to say. She opened her arms, chords wrapped on them and gave me an unexpected, tight hug. I almost wanted to break her arms.
"Som you wanna go out with me?" i asked her. I almost puked at that part. Ugh, why would I ever want to go out with her? She nodded and kissed me on the cheek. I smiled, this time sincerely. Maybe, this wouldn't be so bad. I would only see Anna once a day, right? I sighed.
"Well, I gotta go now. See ya Anna," I told her and walked out of the hopsital, driving back to the house.
Chapter End Notes:
So, how was it? Bad? Good? Please review~
Also...Please give me ideas for the 2nd chapter, I kinda have writers block, woring on 4 stories at the same time, no joke. (2 on Microsoft word, I have yet to post them on here.)
[Anna Summer's POV]
I was in my big sister's car (Big sister's name: Bryanna) on my way to a Justin Bieber concert. But I never thought this one incident would change my life forever. We were there soon, TONS of fans screaming loudly and fans holding up signs, and some fans even clinging onto his legs. We got out of the car and I got V.I.P. Pass and started walking to the concert. I struggled to get past the fans. Although, everything turned black...when I had fallen over into the crowd...and got stepped on by one, or many of the fans.
The next time I woke up, I was in a hospitial bed with chords hooked up to this machine. I sighed and took a deep breath. I lay on the bed and a nurse came in, and sat next to me on the bed.
"Tell me, what your biggest dream is," She simply said. I nodded and thought.
"My biggest dream is for Justin Bieber to be my boyfriend," I told the nurse. The nurse smiled, "I'll be right back." She said and then walked out, leaving me alone in the room, finally, to think and get my senses straight.
[Justin's POV]
I was waiting outside next to the injured fan's room. The nurse sighed, "Her wish...is for you to be her boyfriend." She told me. I was immedieately infuriated. I tried to stay calm though. "Fine..for how long?" I asked the nurse. The nurse shrugged. "I don't know, I guess for until she gets better," She told me. I growled. Dang it...I don't want to be this girl's boyfriend. I have no choice, hm? I nodded and walked into the room, trying my best to act happy.
Anna had brown hair, blue eyes and was in a hospital gown. She smiled shyly at me. I smiled fakely back.
"Hello," I said, my voice was faking to be happy, I'm surprised the dumb dimwit didn't know. I sat next to her. She blushed. Why would this nitwit be blushing? I'm just a famous singer.
"H-hi, I'm Anna summers," She said quietly. Okay, now I was annoyed. Was there a problem with her voice, or was she just retarted? Why was she acting so shy and quiet around me? I laughed fakely.
"Don't be nervous. You have no reason to be nervous," I reassured her, obviously it was fake though. "So...I heard....you want me to be your boyfriend?" I almost wanted to explode at that part, the fact this wretched, ugly girl wanted me to be HER boyfriend.
She smiled shyly again. Dang it...why ws she so shy?! I almost wanted to lean over and strange her. Instead I smiled fakely again to replace my anger.
"Y-yea is that alright?" She asked me. I almost exploded. NO IT IS NOT ALRIGHT.
"Y-yea...it's fine," I lied. "So," I tried to start up a conversation, "I am SO sorry for what happened at my concert. You know how my fans get." I smiled fakely still. I obviously lied. I felt no sincere for her.
She laughed quietly. "It's okay, you have true dedicated fans." She told me. Of course I do dimwit, I'm a huge pop-star. I just nodded not knowing what to say. She opened her arms, chords wrapped on them and gave me an unexpected, tight hug. I almost wanted to break her arms.
"Som you wanna go out with me?" i asked her. I almost puked at that part. Ugh, why would I ever want to go out with her? She nodded and kissed me on the cheek. I smiled, this time sincerely. Maybe, this wouldn't be so bad. I would only see Anna once a day, right? I sighed.
"Well, I gotta go now. See ya Anna," I told her and walked out of the hopsital, driving back to the house.
Chapter End Notes:
So, how was it? Bad? Good? Please review~
Also...Please give me ideas for the 2nd chapter, I kinda have writers block, woring on 4 stories at the same time, no joke. (2 on Microsoft word, I have yet to post them on here.)