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One little kiss

pastelspectre

Memento Mori★
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    Chapter 1: Meeting Him
    [Samantha's POV]
    It was a dark and stormy night. I was in the orphanage, the hard, cold floor felt as if breathing coldly on my body. I shivered slowly, carefully, not to wake anyone up. I tried to talk quietly, but all that came out was a harsh whisper.
    "W...why am I here? I...I don't understand..." I whispered to myself. I tried to get the thought away and I closed my eyes. What was gonna happen...was probably the best thing that could happen. Not for me, but...all those other crazed fans.
    I tried to go to sleep, but all I could dream about was me, in the same orphanage, limping, screaming, as I lay there limp, dying.
    I quickly fluttered my eyes open and saw that I was no longer in the orphanage. I was in a room, that was small and I looked down to see my clothes were no longer rags. I was dressed in a night gown. I looked around to see the walls were a blue color, and I was on a striped couch that was a navy blue.
    I looked around and saw someone in the kitchen. I yawned quietly, but the person that was in the kitchen apparently heard it. The person smiled and came in the room that I was in. I then realized it was a living room. The person sat next to me. He was a boy, had brown, cute hair...
    'What, what am I saying...! I just met this guy...oh, no..And..those, mesmorizing, cute, brown eyes...Oh Samantha stop it! Hes not gonna fall for you!' I thought.
    The boy just smiled still and flip his hair. "Hi. I believe you're Samantha Belle, right?" He asked. I noticed he had a cute, deep voice and was 'baby-faced' I giggled nervously.
    "Y, yes...I am Samantha Belle. Who are you...and what am I doing here?" I asked, confused.
    He laughed. He had a cute laugh. I felt like I had known him or heard him from some TV channel, but I couldn't remember who.
    "I am Justin Bieber. I believe you've heard of me, no?" He was serious for a second then grinned.
    "I..I think I have...Im still collecting my thoughts..." I laughed. Justin laughed , "Well...I saw on the news that this girl named, Samantha Belle-" He paused and put his finger on my chest, which made me blush, Then he continued, "Was in an orphanage fire. You were asleep and didnt realize the place was on fire. So I decided to be kind and take you under my wing." He quickly put his finger off my chest when he was done speaking though, seeing as that made him blush as well.
    "So, do, uh, you want some breakfast?" Justin asked me. I laughed nervously, "Um...are you sure...it's okay?" He heard my stomach growl loudly.
    "Yes, it's fine. Anything for you Samantha." He winked and went in the kitchen to get some breakfast.
    I smiled and blushed, but was confused as well. Why was the biggest popstar in the world hitting on me after I just met him? I tried to shrug it off, but it wouldn't go away. Kinda like...it was a true statement. Like...he WANTED to hit on me. And for some reason my brain was telling me, "Yes, Samantha. Hit on him back." But I didn't want to...or...did I? I wasn't really sure, and wouldn't it make him feel awkward after I just met him? Oh wait. I forgot. It wouldn't, since he's already hitting on me.
    I blushed as Justin got the breakfast ready and tried to erase all thoughts of hitting on him as I went to the table.

    Here's Chapter 2!
    Chapter 2: A shocker to believe!
    [Samantha's POV]
    Justin quickly tried to fix up the cereal and he then handed the cereal to me not long after. Justin smiled and sat down at the table. I blushed and tried to eat my cereal, without staring into Justin's beautiful eyes. I was soon done and after I was done, I went over to the couch. Justin followed. I smiled and then when we sat down, I suddenly blurted out without thinking, "Why are you hitting on me?" I dipped my head down quickly after I said that, my face red from embarressment. I then turned to Justin who was in shock, his eyes widened.
    "Uh....um...well...." He stammered. I sighed waiting for an answer. I thought it was going to be me in this position. Guess it's the opposite. Justin sighed and smiled. "I'm not hitting on you. I'm just being nice." He put his hand on my shoulder and I put my head down, my cheeks flushed red.
    Justin laughed, "Don't be embaressed. You should be happy being with me. The biggest popstar in the world!" He smiled a true smile and then after he said that, my heart skipped a beat. Why did I feel as if that was true? Why did I feel safer with him? He sighed and put his hand off my shoulder and got the TV remote. He turned on the TV and saw the top news story for the day. He saw himself on Tv and I thought I saw Justin sighed. 'Why am I always the top story...?" I snuck a quiet giggle which Justin heard. Did he have like super hearing or something? (Lol xD)
    "What's so funny?" Justin asked laughing. I started to laugh a bit louder now. "Oh, nothing. It's typical though you would be the top news. The cutie popstar always deserves it."
    [justin's POV]
    I smiled and laughed nervously when she said that. Was she trying to kiss up to me? I then had an odd thought.
    'kissing. that sounds nice.' I tried to fight the urge to not kiss her, but my lips said yes. Without thinking, I kissed her on the lips.
    [Samantha's POV]
    I felt a soft kiss on the lips, which then started to feel heavier after a few minutes. I kissed back for some reason. I couldn't control it. My body said no, but my lips said, "YES! MORE!" We stopped after a few minutes for breath.
    "Justin, w...why..." He sighed and put his finger on my lips.
    "I'm sorry, Samantha. I couldn't control it..." He sighed embarseed.
    I smiled, "I know the feeling. But...to the truth...it...it kinda..."
    They looked at eachother and simaotamsely said it at the same time, "Felt nice."
    They then turned away and Justin turned off the TV that he knew he wasn't gonna watch.
    [Justin's POV]
    I bit my lip, and thought, "Dang it! Why, Bieber, why? Why did you do that in front of her...dang it!" He then smiled and thought again, "But..she did say it felt nice..." So I turned to her and I noticed Samantha was still turned away. I turned Samantha towards me.
    [Samantha's POV]
    I noticed Justin turned me towards him. Was he going to kiss me again? I blushed. "Justin...is...is this a dream?" Justin smiled, "Maybe this'll prove it." He leaned towards me and I leaned towards him as well. I put my hands on his neck and he put his hands on my waist. The kiss starting out soft, then got heavier like the last one. But this one felt different. It felt true, as if he had a true love for me just after meeting me. But I felt the same for him. It's obvious we've already proved that. But we couldn't let anyone else find out. Not even my mom, or...anyone else. Especially not the paparazzi.
    Chapter 3: True Love
    [Samantha's POV]
    I stopped for breath and I noticed so did Justin. We were both breathing heavily. "J...Justin..." I sighed. Justin came back to reality. "Um...don't...don't tell anyone about this, okay, Samantha?"
    I winked, "Sure. No prob. What do you wanna do now?"
    Justin sighed. "Hm....I don't know...I'm trying to think of somewhere we can go without paparazzi bombarding us...." Samantha laughed, "Yea...um...how about we just stay here and watch a movie?" Justin smiled, "Good idea."
    [Justin's POV]
    I had the perfect idea. We would watch a scary movie and then Samantha would be all over me. Nuzzling up to me, cuddling me and...yes...then once the movies over...YES! I have the perfect plan all worked out.
    I smiled, "How about a scary movie?" Samantha winced, "Well...Im not a huge fan of them...but....okay."
    Justin popped in the DvD and went in the kitchen to go fix up some popcorn.
    Samantha sighed and put the blanket nearby her over her head. "Sigh...do we really have to...?"
    [Samantha's POV]
    I waited patiently for Justin to finish making the popcorn. A few minutes later, Justin brought the popcorn and sat next to me. He took the blanket off my head and laughed, "Don't worry, I'm here with you." I smiled and blushed. He started the movie and I buried my head into his chest. Justin just laughed, "We haven't even started." Samantha smiled and Justin could feel it. Samantha got her head off his chest and instead put her head on his shoulder. Justin smiled and when the parts came I put my head in his chest.
    [Justin's POV]
    After the movie was finished I noticed Samantha had fallen asleep. I smiled. She looked like an angel when she was asleep. I got up slowly and Samantha rolled off and her head fell on the couch pillows, snoring softly. I laughed quietly. "She's so cute when she's asleep." A few hours later, Samantha was awake.
    [Samantha's POV]
    "Ug...what happened Justin?" I asked him. But there was no answer. "Justin?" I yelled out hoping to find him. There was suddenly an answer from the other room next to her. She walked in.
    "Im in the shower!" He yelled out. Samantha giggled. A few minutes later he came out with his shorts on, and no shirt. I stared at him amiderly. Justin laughed, "Yea....what cha starin at?" He asked sarcastily.
    "Oh, nothing...just your cute body..." Samantha smiled. Justin laughed and put on a shirt. When Justin was next to Samantha, he played with her hair and Justin pulled on his shirt and pulled him towards her. She smiled,"I always knew you would be the perfect guy for me. Even though we met by a fire..." She stroked his chest and laughed. She leaned over and Justin leaned over to her as well. She kissed him on the lips and he kissed back passionately. Justin put his hands on her waist and Samantha put her hands around his neck. they kissed again, and Justin's grip on Samantha's waist tightened. Samantha and Justin then stopped for air.
    "Samantha...I have to tell you something." Justin told Samantha. She looked up to see his face was serious.
    "What is it, Justy?" She asked.
    [justin's POV]
    Justin's thoughts: "Why don't I tell her now? It seems like the right time even though it's obvious. Im going to tell her. Come on Biebs you cna do it!"
    I took a deep breath and smiled now. "Samantha....you know....how I said we weren't gonna tell anyone right?" Samantha sighed, "Are you gonna..tell someone?"
    I frowned, "Just my mom. She'll be fine with it." Samantha turned away but I put my hand on hers which made her turn back. "Is...is that all, Justin?" She asked, serious.
    I grinned, "Nope. Not yet." Samantha smiled and she was eager to know what it was. I smiled and gave her a kiss on the cheek. "I love you." Samantha smiled, "I....I love you too." She gave me a kiss on the lips and I started to laugh inbetween the kiss. Samantha did as well.
    "I don't understand though..." I sighed. Samantha looked confused, "W...what is it? Is it bad?" I laughed, "No, sweetie. Its just confusing how we fell in love, so fast..." Samantha frowned, 'So it's bad...?" She started to tear up. I sighed, 'No, no no! D....don't cry!" Sigh. I looked bad in this situation.
    Chapter 4: The Celeb Meet and Greet
    [samantha's POV]
    I sighed and stopped crying. Justin leaned over to wipe a tear from my eye. "So...we're...like...like a couple now Justin?" I asked, my voice still shaking from crying.
    Justin smiled and grinned, "yep. We sure are." I smiled and grabbed Justin's arm and looked at his watch to see what time it was. "Woah! It's 3:00 already!" Justin laughed nervously, "Seriously? Oh...oops...." "You want lunch now?" I nodded. "That would be nice, please." Justin smiled, "I'll be right on it." He went in the kitchen and asked me from the kitchen, "What do you want?" I thought. "Hm....maybe...a ham and cheese sandwich would be nice please." I told him. He nodded and started to make a sandwhich. A few minutes later, he brought it over and gave it to me.
    I smiled and ate it up in a few minutes. After I was done I thought about what i should do. "Hm...what should we do now?"
    Justin smiled and grabbed my arm. "You'll see." He dragged me to the bedroom, trying to find a nice and classy outfit for me. A few minutes later, I had found a blue dress. (Looks like this:)
    And I went in the bathroom to try it on. After I put it on, I walked out and Justin's jaw dropped. "You look drop-dead gorgeous." I blushed and then smiled, "Thanks, Justin. What about you? What're you gonna get dressed in?" Justin smiled, "You'll see." He had found an outfit quickly and went to change. When he came out, I saw he was wearing (well see pic in authors notes) and I dropped my jaw. "You look....extremely handsome. More than I ever thought you could be, which...I didn't think was possible." Justin laughed, "Thanks Sam. You look beautiful too." After we got ready and stuff, we went in his blue mercedes and Justin got in the driver's seat. I sat in the seat next to it, on the passengers side. "So where are we going, Justy?" I asked him. Justin smiled, "I told you before, you'll have to wait and see. By the way...when's your birthday?"
    Samantha chuckled, "Today. Why?"
    [Justin's POV]
    My thoughts: "Perfect. This'll surprise her and make it the best birthday ever. She could've told me though. Oh well. I guess I should've asked before anyways."
    30 minutes later we were there.
    I helped Samantha get out of the car, holding her hand.
    I leaned up to whisper in her ear, "Remember, Samantha...."
    She leaned up to whisper back, "I know....don't act all loveydovey in front of everyone." We walked up to the entrance and a familar, brown haired girl with blue eyes. Oh. My. God. It was my ex girlfriend. She laughed and played with my hair. I sighed. She smiled and said, "Heey, Justin! Remember me?" Oh I sure as heck do... Instead i pretended to fake smile and laugh fakely as well, "Hey, Miley. This is my girlfri-" I stopped, then continued, "-I mean this is my best friend, Samantha."
    [samanthas POV]
    Miley pretended to fake smile, but I could tell she hated me alredy in her eyes. We walked in, Miley clinged on to Justin's arm, leading him to the bar. I sighed, follwing behind them. I suddenly had a sick feeling to my stomach. I clutched onto it, but that only made it feel worse. I sighed, "Excuse me!" And I rushed to the restroo, but I bumped into someone. Oh, no...made me feel worse. I felt so bad I might throw up on the person I bumped into. I looked up. It was Taylor Lautner. 'Hi, Taylor. Happen to know where the restroom is?" I asked and he pointed me to where it was. "Thanks!" I said quickly and then ran into it, rushing into one of the empty stalls. I leaned over to the toilet and threw up.
    [Justin's POV]
    I laughed nervously. Miley was starin at me with cute eyes and she smiled. "So...you have a girlfriend, hm?" I hesitated, "Uh, no..." I lied. She sighed. She turned away. I suddenly blurted out too loudly, "Okay, yes I do!" The whole building heard and all kinds of celebs started to crowd around me, bombarding me with questions. Selena saw I was troubled and told them all to go away. Mesmorized by her, they left. Selena then put her hand on my shoulder, she knew I was troubled by the look in my eyes. Miley seemed to notice and unexpectedly growled, "He's mine!" Selena ignored Miley and Selena sighed "What's wrong?" I sighed and bit my lip. I told her the story. After I was finished, she looked amazed. 'So your girlfriend is an ordinary girl from an orphanage named Samantha?" I smiled and nodded, "My whole world." Selena smiled and kissed me on the cheek unexpectedly, "For your troubles." And she walked out, as well as other celebrities. But no sign of Samantha. He turned and saw Miley was gone. Where were they? I suddenly heard a scream from the girls bathroom and ran in there, seeing a horrible sight.
    What I saw was Miley, holding Samantha tightly by the arm and saw a knife next to Samanthas neck. I started to walk up to Sam, but Miley grinned evily. "No, no no. Bad Justin. Anymore steps and your girlfriend dies." How did she know Sam was my girlfriend? Selena must've told her! I sighed and saw Samantha was in deep pain. I hesitated and grabbed Miley's knife quickly, being careful not to cut Sam. Miley was tooken by surprise and growled. She started to walk up to me, but instead closed her eyes and fainted into my arms. I winced. "Ugh." I let her drop to the floor and ran over to Samantha, who was still in pain. I sighed and looked into Samanthas eyes, who did the same. I smiled, "I was worried about you." Samantha laughed, "More like I was worried about myself." I leaned over to kiss her on the lips passionatley and she leaned over to me as well, and we kissed passonatley. I felt a major spark. Like Sam was the one for me.
    After we we're done, a few minutes after we got enough air, we kissed again and then Samantha unexpectedly broke the kiss but finished it with a kiss on the cheek. 'We should get going," she said and I agreed. It would be good to go before miley woke up. We walked out slowly and got in my car.
    [Samantha's POV]
    I sighed, deep in thought as "Baby" played on the radio and I was confused, My thoughts: "Why did Miley wanna kill me? And what happened with Justin while I was gone? Did something happen that was bad? Something that he didn't wanna tell me about?"
    Chapter 5: the strong bond holding us together
    [samanthas POV]
    I smiled as we went inside his house. I plopped myself on his couch and he sat next to me. He stroked my neck and played with my hair. I giggled and suddenly fell asleep, falling on top of him, onto his chest. I smiled as I fell asleep to the cutie's beating heart.
    The next morning, I woke up at the same time as Justin. I noticed I was still on top of him. "Oh, uh..." I was about to get off, but Justin smiled and pushed me back on. "it's fine...I love it..." I giggled, "Oh, you..." And i leaned in to kiss him. He leaned in as well to kiss me back. We both got up and then kissed, his hand entangled in my hair. I put my hands around his waist and the kissing got heavier. His hand grew tighter in my entangled hair and my hands grew tighter around his waist. After a few minutes, we stopped for breath. "Justin..." I sighed, looking dreamily into his hazel brown eyes. I should've stopped staring into his eyes after a few minutes, but he was just so darn cute! Justin noticed and smiled. "Heheh. I charm all the ladies." He put his hands on my neck now, "Especially you." And he leaned over to kiss me again. I leaned over as well, kissing him on the lips passonatley. I was so deep in the kiss, that i started to make a purring sound. He heard it and then stopped for breath. "Well, this certainly was...a uh, a active morning!" He joked making me laugh. I playfully pushed him and we then fell off the couch together, bursting out laughing. I felt as if this was the bond holding us together. Our true love for eachother.
    After we were done laughing, we went in the kitchen to fix some breakfast. Justin then stopped me and sat me on the chair. He kissed me on the forehead. "Don't, hon. I'll get it for you."
    I smiled and waited patiently for the breakfast to be ready. A few minutes later, it was ready. We were both having pancakes apparently. After we were done eating, we sat back down on the couch. "I surprisingly havent been bombarded with fans yet, or had a concert. But that reminds me. I have a concert tomorrow. You, of course, can come. You have backstage passes," Justin told me. I smiled, "I love hearing you sing. It's so beautiful." He grinned and kissed me on the cheek. "You mean like this?"
    He began to sing One Less Lonely Girl.
    Alright let's go
    There's gonna be one less lonely girl (one less lonely girl)
    One less lonely girl (one less lonely girl)
    There's gonna be one less lonely girl (one less lonely girl)
    One less lonely girl (ha)
    How many I told you's and start overs
    And shoulders have you cried on before
    How many promises be honest girl
    How many tears you let hit the floor
    How many bags you packed
    Just to take 'em back tell me that
    How many either or's but no more
    If you let me inside of your world
    There'll be the one less lonely girl
    Ohh Oh Oh
    Saw so many pretty faces before I saw you you
    Now all I see is you
    I'm coming for you (I'm coming for you)
    Noo No
    Don't need these other pretty faces like I need you
    And when you're mine in the world
    There's gonna be one less lonely girl
    (I'm coming for you) One less lonely girl
    (I'm coming for you) One less lonely girl
    (I'm coming for you)One less lonely girl
    There's gonna be one less lonely girl (I'm coming for you)
    I'm gonna put you first (I'm coming for you)
    I'll show you what you're worth (That's what I'm gonna do)
    If you let me inside your world
    There's gonna be one less lonely girl
    Christmas wasn't merry, 14th of February not one of them spent with you
    How many dinner dates set dinner plates and
    He didn't even touch his food
    How many torn photographs saw you taping back
    Tell me that couldn't see an open door
    But no more
    If you let me inside of your world
    There'll be one less lonely girl
    Ohh Oh Oh
    Saw so many pretty faces
    Before I saw you you
    Now all I see is you
    I'm coming for you, I'm coming for you
    Noo No
    Don't need these other pretty faces like I need you
    And when you're mine in this world
    There's gonna be one less lonely girl
    (I'm coming for you)One less lonely girl
    (I'm coming for you)One less lonely girl
    (I'm coming for you)One less lonely girl
    (There's gonna be) One less lonely girl
    (I'm coming for you) I'm gonna put you first
    (I'm coming for you) I'll show you what you're worth
    (Thats what I'm gunna do)If you let me inside of your world
    There's gonna be one less lonely girl
    I can fix up your broken heart
    I can give you a brand new start
    I can make you believe (yeah)
    I just wanna set one girl free to fall,
    Free to fall (she's free to fall)
    Fall in love
    With me
    Her hearts locked and nowhere to get the key
    I'll take her and leave the world with one less lonely girl
    There's gonna be one less lonely girl (one less lonely girl)
    One less lonely girl (one less lonely girl)
    There's gonna be one less lonely girl (one less lonely girl)
    One less lonely girl
    (I'm coming for you)One less lonely girl
    (I'm coming for you) One less lonely girl
    (I'm coming for you)One less lonely girl
    Theres gunna be one less lonely girl (I'm coming for you)
    I'm gunna put you first (I'm coming for you)
    I'll show you what your worth (That's what I gotta do)
    If you let me inside your world
    There's gunna be one less lonely girl

    I smiled when he was done singing. "That was beautiful. As usual," I laughed. I gave him a kiss on the lips. Then suddenly a strange thought crossed my mind.
    "Hey, Justin, what happened with you at the bar when I was in the bathroom almost getting murdered by Miley?" I asked him seriously.
    Justin turned away, his eyes filled with embaressment. "I...I told Selena Gomez me and you were dating. After that I told her all what happened...and then she kissed me on the cheek. She said it was for my troubles."
    I suddenly looked sad, but felt a little angry on the inside. "O-oh. I....I see." Justin turned back to her, "You aren't mad are you?" I smiled, "No. How could I be mad at you. You're Justin Bieber, aren't you?" He smiled and kissed me on the lips. I kissed back. I found out again. It wasn't only our true love for eachother holding us together. It was the honesty we had. And how he saved me. I felt in love with him. I AM in love with him. And I know we will be in love for eternity.
    Chapter 6: The one i'd never though i'd see again
    [Samantha's POV]
    We both got up and went to the kitchen to have breakfast. Today was our last day to actually be normal around eachother, because Justin had his concert tomorrow, and then a world tour. I was going to miss him deeply. Justin must've noticed I was sad and kissed my forehead, once we were done eating breakfast and sat on the couch.
    "Sigh...I know why you're sad. You're sad because I'm leaving to go to a concert tomorrow. And then a world tour. I really wish you could come with me. But I'm sure if I ask Scooter to take you with me on the world tour, he'll say no. Why, you might ask? Well, for one, he would be confused 'cause he doesn't know we're dating. And well, for two, and well, yea. Haha, that's it really..."
    I smiled, appreciating Justin's concern for me. "Perhaps...it wouldn't hurt to tell Scooter we're dating. I'm sure he'll understand. Right?" I bit my lip, hoping Justin wouldn't get mad.
    Instead he smiled, "Good idea. Let's get dressed and I'll call him to see if he's busy today." I nodded and I went upstairs to get dressed. I tried to find the best outfit I could. I had eventually found a tanktop, with a pink and black checkered design on it. I had trouble buttoning it. I decided to leave it and put my blue skinny jeans on and get my shoes (Van's, purple van's) on and had found a purple checkered design cap. I leaned out the door a little bit, calling for Justin.
    Justin came up and saw me laughing nervously. "What is it?" He asked. I smiled, Im sure he saw. "Uh...I need help buttoning my shirt." He smiled and helped me button my shirt.
    [Justin's POV]
    My thoughts: "Danngg! She looks hott!" I smiled and decided to get dressed. Samantha seemed to stay in there though. She didn't seem to mind one bit. I chuckled a little when she was staring at me when I had taken my shirt off. "Hehe...cute....body...." She mumbled quietly. I was just about to take off my jeans when Samantha pulled me towards her and crashed her lips into mine. I was smiling when we kissed. She seemed to be deep in the kiss though, kissing me roughly, but slowly and smoothly, almost in-sync with my lips. She put her arms around my neck and I put my arms around her waist. We kissed more, just as deeply and as passionatley. A few minutes later, we stopped for breath. I chuckled. "I, uh...kinda have to get my other pants on now..." I told her. She understood and turned away, closing her eyes. I quickly got changed and put my shoes on, they were specifically designed Van's, just for me. I turned her towards me and kissed her on the forehead. "I'm ready, Sam. Let's go." I grabbed her hand and led her off the bed.
    "Don't we have to call Scooter first though?" Samantha asked. I shrugged, "Eh. Im sure he won't mind. Besides, I AM Justin Bieber." Samantha managed to get out a giggle. I knew she loved me saying that. We got out and I locked the door.
    [Samantha's POV]
    I seemed quiet when we were going. A lot of things were on my mind. I had things strange urge, as if I wanted to kiss him in public. But...I couldn't help myself. When we were in the elevator, no one else was in there. So I decided to kiss him on the cheek.
    [Justin's POV]
    Woah! Did she just kiss me on the cheek? In public? Hehe. It kinda felt good though now, now that no one else saw it. We were safe. Right?
    [Samantha's POV]
    I smiled and blushed. "Er...sorry about that..." I said nervously. Justin just smiled back, 'No prob. No problem at all." He didn't seem to mind it. As we were about to walk into Scooter's office, we ran into someone a little familar...No, more like plenty familar. I looked up, and my eyes grew wide. They were in fear. I started to shake. It was Miley Cyrus. The one that tried to kill me.
    Chapter 7: shocking secrets
    WARNING: MAJOR SADNESS HERE! READ AT UR OWN RISK
    [Samantha's POV]
    Miley saw us and she smiled at me. She acted like nothing had happened before in that building. "Hey there. I'm Miley Cyrus. And you are?" She asked me. I gulped, getting nervous. "H-hello. I...I'm, uh, I'm Samantha Belle." Miley suddenly remembered the flashback. Justin sighed. "Before you two gals start fighting again, I need to ask you a question Miley." Miley turned to him, suddenly all smiles. "Yes, Justy?" I thought I saw Justin wince at the nickname Miley used, that I had given him. That was especially for us. Justin was serious, a slight breeze coming from the air conditoner. It blew through his hair. "I need to know. How did you know Samantha was my girlfriend?" Miley sighed as she began to tell the flashback.
    Flashback
    [Miley's POV]
    I was in the girl's bathroom, my head hurt deeply and I felt sick. I saw I was holding a girl, about the age of 16 or so, by the arm. I had a knife to her neck. Then I saw Justin Bieber came in. He looked enraged. He started to walk over and I had smiled. 'No, no, no. Bad Justy." I growled, "anymore movement and your girlfriend dies!" I knew this, because I had sent Selena to come in the building, as an agent to find out all your secrets. And she had told me all of them. Including Samantha being your girlfriend. Seeing as I was your ex-girlfriend, I grew a sudden twinge of jealousy and I had decided to kill Samantha. Also, the kiss Selena gave you...was fake.
    Flashback ended
    [Samantha's POV]
    I thought I saw Justin growl for a second, but he kept calm. "I...I see. So...it was all fake." He sighed. "I knew it was fake."
    I saw tears in his eyes. Why was he crying for Selena? Let me guess, was she his ex-girlfriend too? He quickly wiped them away and didn't even look at Miley anymore when we walked into Scooter's room. Justin was angered. I was confused. Why was he angry? Did....did he love her...more...more than me? I turned away and bit my lip. When Justin wasn't looking...
    I ran out of the room, tears streaming down my face, and I ran to the bathroom, to hide in silence, where Justin would never find me.
    Chapter 8: eight 'special' little girls, justin's little secret
    WARNING: SHOCKING NEWS
    I GIVE CREDIT TO ALL CELEBS USED. WHAT IS IN THIS CHAPTER IS NOT REALLY TRUE. Please review!
    [Samantha's POV]
    I stayed there in the bathroom stall, my hands cupped in my face. I was crying, softly. Quietly. So no one could hear me. Especially not that cheater, Justin. I thought he loved me. I thought I was his special little girl. I then got up, and decided to stand up to Justin. I doubt he even realized I was gone.
    [Justin's POV]
    Meanwhile, I had noticed Samantha was gone. I started breahting in and out like crazy. I was mad sick worried about Samantha. What if Miley...tried to take her again? No. She wouldn't. Miley had an performance to do anyways. I decided to go out and look for her. Scooter just sat there, possibly lost in his thoughts. I suddenly bumped into someone extremely familar. I looked up to see a brown haired colored girl. But her eyes were red and puffy, probabaly from crying. I put my hand on her shoulder, but she pushed it away. This wasn't like the usual Samantha. I could tell something was wrong. "What's wrong?" I asked her, as we sat down in chairs near Scooter's office. She didn't answer. She gave me a glare, "Why don't you answer that for yourself, you cheater." I was shocked. Why was she so mad? And what did she mean by 'cheater'? I sighed, "What do you mean cheater?" Samantha growled, "You cried when Miley told you Selena's kiss was fake." Justin laughed nervously, "Oh. Right...well...I have a confession to make, Samantha." Samantha looked up at me, serious, but no longer angry or sad. All signs of that were gone. She was now eager to know what I had to say. "Yes, Justin?" She asked. I sighed, took a deep breath. "I...I loved some girls before you," I admitted, glad to get that off my chest now. Samantha looked horrifed. "W...what? H...how many?" She asked. She was frightened to know the answer. I looked up at her and had a serious look in his eyes. "Eight. Eight girls. That I thought were special. But they had cheated on me. They were Selena, Miley, Kim Kardishain (however you spell it lol), Demi Lovato, Anna Maria Perez De Tangle, Haley Williams, Katy Perry, and Chloe Bridges." Samantha suddenly felt horrible. "Oh, Justin...I...I'm so sorry. I had no idea..."
    I just smiled. I didn't care if I was in public now. I had true love for Sam. I leaned over to kiss her on the lips, and so did she.
    We smiled, and left the building, people staring at us. One bad thing though. We completely forgot about asking Scooter to take Sam with me. One bad thing that would ruin everything.
    Chapter 9: justin's promise
    [Samantha's POV]
    When they got back to the house, I had realized something. I had forgotten to ask Scooter. Justin noticed I look troubled. "What's wrong, sweetie?" he asked. "We...we forgot...to..to ask Scooter," I sighed. Justin then looked shocked. "Y...yes..we, we did. But...then...oh no. It's toolate now. You....you won't be able to come with me. On the world tour."
    I looked as if I was about to cry. Justin sighed and reassured me, "No..no sweetie, don't...don't cry! We can still tweet each other on..on Twitter n Facebook!" He kissed my forehead, but that didn't make me feel any better. i wouldn't be my boyfriend for about 3 months. And that was terrible. "What if you fall in love with another girl?" I asked. justin laughed, then looked serious, "I won't, hon. I won't. You were meant for me." I smiled, and then sighed. "Well...when are you leaving?" I asked him. He laughed uneasily, "Two days." I started to cry even more. He sighed as I buried my head into his chest, and got his shirt soaked with tears. He pulled me away, and put his hand on my chin. "Don't worry, I will ask Scooter tomorrow, I'm sure he'll say yes, and plus it'll get you a bunch of publicity." I smiled and started to feel better. He gave me a soft kiss on the lips. It was night time now, and we drifted off to sleep.
    Chapter 10: scooter says yes
    [Samantha's POV]
    I woke up, early in the morning. I smiled as I heard Justin's little snores. I slowly got up, trying hard to be careful not to wake him up. Although he woke up. He got up, and saw me, looking surprised.
    "How did that happen?" I laughed. He laughed too, and he got off the bed, and suddenly pinned me down, as if in a wrestling match. "Roaaar!" He roared. I laughed. "Justin, are you in a playful mood today?" I asked him. He smiled and nodded. He tried to tickle me then and i was verry tickilish. I laughed and he laughed too. I began to grow a little annoyed after a while though, but it was because it was so early. "Justin, um you can stop now." I told him. he laughed, "Oh, right." And then we got up, and he kissed me on the forehead. I giggled. "Hehe. So, you gonna ask Scooter?" Justin nodded, and I grabbed his arm to see what time it was. "It's 11:00 AM in the morning. That's not too bad, right?" Justin nodded, "Yes...but I can't go to his office in my pjamas." He laughed after that. I laughed too. I nodded and gave him a sign I was going to go upstairs to get dressed. He just smiled and I went upstairs to get dressed. I tried to think of what to wear. I decided to wear a Justin Bieber shirt ()
    And shorts with purple vans. I came downstairs and he laughed. "What is it?" I asked him. He smiled, "Your shirt." I looked at it, "Oh, right. I picked it just for you." He smiled still, "You know what?" I looked confused now, "What?" He got behind me and put his arms around my neck, "Your my favorite girl." I smiled and turned towards him and kissed him on the lips. "You should get dressed now." He nodded and went to go dressed.
    [Justin's POV]
    Hm...what should I wear...? I decided what to wear. I decided to wear a purple tshirt with blue jeans and tennis shoes. I went downstairs and Samantha squealed with delight. She ran into my chest and hugged me tightly. "You look adorable!" she chuckled. "Adorable?" I questioned, "Thats not good enough!" I joked. Samantha just laughed. We held hands as we went to Scooter's office.
    [Samantha's POV]
    We walked in there, and Scooter turned around in his chair. "I've been expecting you." (LOLOLOLOL) He then laughed, "So what do you want?" Justin smiled, "Take my girlfriend to the concert. Can ya get her the best seats possible?" Scooter sighed, "Well, i can tr---wait, girlfriend?! JUSTIN! Why didn't you tell me earlier?!" justin chuckled nervously, "We ran into Miley yesterday and had an incident, so we couldn't tell you yesterday." Scooter sighed, "I can try to best I can, but only because she's your girlfriend." I smiled. "Thanks, Scooter," Justin said and we walked out, very happy.
    chapter 11: ideas and such
    [Samantha's POV]
    We went back to the condo (i forgot to mention, they live in a condo. if i already said that sorry lol) and we sta on the couch.
    "What should we do now?" I asked Justin. He sighed and shrugged. "Um...I don't know, really...Scooter said the concert isn't until tomorrow night, so...we have until then to do something together."
    I had an idea. "Hm...I know! Do you know what you're gonna sing at the concert?" He shook his head. "No, why? Do you know?" I shook my head as well "No, but we can think of what you're gonna sing!" He smiled and kissed me on the forehead. "You know...your my favorite girl, right?" I smiled and then giggled, "Yeah...I do...that's it! You can sing Favorite Girl at the concert! You can sing it...to me, if...if ya want." He smiled, "T...that would be great. Especially because I'm singing to you." It was then 12:00 PM and we decided to have lunch.
    We walked in the kitchen and I looked in the cabinets. I laughed, seeing as there was hardly anything. "Seems like we're making a trip to the store today!" I laughed. He smiled, "Kay. It's been a while since I've been there. Scooter always went for me so I wouldn't be mauled by fans." He laughed, and he got up. I walked to him. "How're we gonna get there, though?"
    [AFTER THE TRIP TO THE STORE]
    They ran back in the house, slamming the door. Justin and I breathed heavily. "Ack! Next time, bring a disguise," I told him. He was almost mauled by fans. I chuckled jokingly. "Maybe we should ask Scooter to go dressed up like you." He laughed "Haha. That's cruel, but funny!" We both smiled, and I looked into his brown hazel eyes, and he looked into my green sequin eyes. We leaned towards eachother and kissed. I broke the kiss, seeing it was now reaallly late. 'We...we should get to bed now." he nodded, and we went into different rooms to change. I called him up.
    "Um..." He came up, seeing as I didn't have any shirts left. He smiled, "No prob." He took off his shirt, and handed it to me. (credit to girl from nother story, who gave me this idea ;P) and I smiled, "Thanks, but...i can't..." He sighed, "No, no, take it." I sighed and put it on. He smiled, and went downstairs to change.
    [Justin's POV]
    "Man...Samantha sure is cute without a shirt..." I mumbled to myself. Wait, what was I thinking?! Gah...it was the truth though. I put on another shirt and changed into some pjama shorts. (lol whatever theyre called)
    We both walked downstairs, about at the same time, and we ran into eachothe, falling. We got up, and laughed. "Wow, um...sorry about that." I said, and we walked downstairs, and fell together soon, at the couch.
    Chapter 12: the concert: justin serenades
    [Samantha's POV]
    We woke up, and sat next to eachother. He smiled, and I smiled. He kissed my forehead, "Did you sleep good?" I smiled, "Why wouldn't I? I was with you." He chuckled, then got a text from Scooter.
    Scooter: "Hey, dude! Hope you're awake! its me, scooter. ur concert is in 3 hours, so you better hurry and get dressed. "
    He texted back: "Kay, we will be sure to do that, Scooter. Thanks dude!"
    He took my hand, and told me, "We have to hurry and get dressed, the concerts in 3 hours." I smiled, "That's good, though. I'm excited to hear you sing." He smiled, and we both went upstairs (in different rooms) and changed. I changed into casual clothing. I put on a pink t-shirt, with jeans and pink Vans. I went downstairs, and waited patiently for Justin to come downstairs.
    [Justin's POV]
    I decided to get dressed in a purple t-shirt, with jeans and black tennis-shoes. I went downstairs, and saw Samantha already dressed. She had mascara and all kinds of make up on. Like she would need that. She was already beautiful without it. I smiled, "You're beautiful without make-up, you know that, right?" I told her. She just smiled, and she pulled me towards her, our faces so close to eachother, inches apart, but so close I could feel her breathing on my neck.
    "Oh, I know...you're always handsome...you've always been...." She sighed, and she crashed her lips into mine. A few minutes later, we stopped for breath as usual. We noticed it was now 12:00 PM, 2 hours until the concert."Okay, we only have 2 hours until the concert. We should eat," I told Samantha. She just nodded, and went in the kitchen to eat some lunch. I decided to be nice again, and make it for her.
    "What do you want?" I asked her. She thought, "Um...how aobut...a sandwich, PB&J." I smiled, "Kya." A few minutes later I had given her a sandwich. She smiled. "Thanks, Justy." I smiled. I loved that nickname, especially when it was coming from her. She quickly finished eating and I had made me a sandwich and I ate. We then noticed only 30 more mins until the concert. We decided to go to Scooter's. "We're ready for the concert." We told him when we were there. He nodded, and walked us out into his car. "I'll drive, since...*ahem* Justin doesn't have his liscence yet." He tried to fight back a snicker. I saw Samantha looking surprised, "O...oh. I see.." I sighed. Thanks for ruining my reputation, Scooter. Samantha then smiled and kissed me on the cheek, "But I'll always love you no matter what." I smiled. Samantha was so sweet. We were soon at the concert, and I had to rush through the fans, Samantha followed me on the stage, and she sat on a stool. I began to sing "Favorite Girl" (see last chapter if your confused why hes singing that)
    I always knew you were the best
    The coolest girl I know
    So prettier than all the rest
    The star of my show
    So many times I wished
    You'd be the one for me
    But never knew it'd get like this
    Girl, what you do to me
    You're who I'm thinkin' of
    Girl, you ain't my runner up
    And no matter what
    You're always number one
    My prize possession, one and only
    Adore you girl, I want you
    The one I can't live without
    That's you, that's you
    You're my special little lady
    The one that makes me crazy
    Of all the girls I've ever known
    It's you, it's you
    My favorite, my favorite
    My favorite, my favorite girl
    My favorite girl
    You're used to goin' out your way
    To impress these Mr. Wrongs
    But you can be yourself with me
    I'll take you as you are
    I know they said believe in love
    It's a dream that can't be real
    So girl let's write a fairytale
    And show 'em how we feel
    You're who I'm thinkin' of
    Girl you ain't my runner up
    And no matter what
    You're always number one
    My prize possession, one and only
    Adore you girl, I want you
    The one I can't live without
    That's you, that's you
    You're my special little lady
    The one that makes me crazy
    Of all the girls I've ever known
    It's you, it's you
    My favorite, my favorite
    My favorite, my favorite girl
    My favorite girl
    Baby it's you
    My favorite, my favorite
    My favorite, my favorite girl
    My favorite girl
    You take my breath away
    With everything you say
    I just wanna be with you
    My baby, my baby, oh
    My miss don't play no games
    Treat you no other way
    Than you deserve
    'Cause you're the girl of my dreams
    My prize possession, one and only
    Adore you girl, I want you
    The one I can't live without
    That's you, that's you
    You're my special little lady
    The one that makes me crazy
    Of all the girls I've ever known
    It's you, it's you
    My prize possession, one and only
    Adore you girl, I want you
    The one I can't live without
    That's you, that's you
    You're my special little lady
    The one that makes me crazy
    Of all the girls I've ever known
    It's you, it's you
    You're my favorite girl
    (My favorite, my favorite)
    Favorite girl, favorite girl, favorite girl
    (My favorite, my favorite girl, my favorite girl)
    Favorite girl, favorite girl, favorite girl
    (My favorite, my favorite, my favorite)
    (My favorite girl, my favorite girl)
    Favorite girl
    [Samantha's POV]
    And he took my hand, and asked me in front of everybody, "Will you be my girlfriend?" We had said we were a couple before, he....he just never...proved it. Now he decides to do it, in front of all his fans?! He wanted to serenade me?! In front...of all these people?! I blushed and smiled, "Y...yes. I will, Justin." He smiled, and let go of my hand. He then hugged me, and I hugged him back. The concert was then done, and we went home. Boy, what....what a crazy night. When we went home, we plopped down on the couch and fell asleep. I fell asleep nuzzled up to his chest, and he had his arms wrapped around me.
    chapter 13: she returns once again
    [Justin's POV]
    I woke up, and saw Samantha was already awake, at the kitchen table, drinking coffee. "Mornin, sleepyhead!" She told me, laughing quietly. She seemed calm this morning. I smiled, "Yep. When do you drink coffee?" She chuckled, "Now." I went to the chair next to her, and sat right next to her, putting my arm around her. She smiled, and put the coffee down.
    "We have a day to ourselves. What do you want us to do?" She asked me. I sighed, "Um...welll...we...could....ya know..." She looked shocked, "Um, no...not that...Im not ready for that...yet..." I sighed, "Kay...then...we could watch movies like we did before." She smiled, "That's perfect." We got up, and I popped in a movie, I popped in the movie, "Twilight" and we watched it. After the movie was done, she was asleep and had her head on my shoulder. I smiled. I decided to go to sleep as well.
    A few hours later I had heard a knock on the door. I jumped.
    [Samantha's POV]
    I felt someone jump and I immeaditly got up and saw Justin awake, at the door. He immeadaietly shut it though and locked the door.
    "Who was it?" i asked him. He looked scared, "Um...Miley. She said...she wants to see you...but I said no." I smiled, "Good." But I then got up, unlocked the door and opened it. 'Hey, Miley. Whats up?" She smiled, "Not much. I just came to apologize. For everything I had done to you." I sighed, "I...I don't know...." She sighed, "If you don't believe me, don't. I'll understand." I believed her, I...I was just shocked. I nodded. "I...I don't believe you." I decided. "Im sorry." I shut the door, and heard soft footsteps, fading after a while. Justin smiled, "Good job."
    "I....didn't expect her to...to come." I suddenly felt pale, and justin could see that. He went over to me quickly, cause I almost fainted. He picked me up abd put me in the room next to the living room. He laid down next to me, and saw I had then had a deep cut on my arm. Miley. She...she must've done it...
    I fell asleep and blood was everywhere. I felt someone carrying me. What....happened...what is happening...am I dying?
    The next time I woke up, I was in the hospitial. I had a bandage on my arm, and my whole body felt numb. Justin was there next to me. He must've been worried sick. "J...Justin..." I mumbled. "What happened?" Justin frowned, "Miley. She cut you, without you knowing...and I took you here, you had to get stitches and...well, then the doctor gave you some medicine to make your body feel numb." I sighed, "But my arm..." He sighed, "I know, honey. it hurts. We're gonna cancel the concert tomorrow, so I can make you feel better." I frowned, "But...why...?" Justin smiled, "Because, I love you and care about you." I smiled. I seemed like I had the most perfect boyfriend in the world.
    chapter 14: the 2nd concert, staying up late
    [Samantha's POV]
    We were still in the hospital, and Justin was staring into my eyes. I blushed. "Justin," I sighed, waving my good arm in front of him. He suddenly was back to Earth, I could tell because he twitched. "Huh? Oh sorry, Samantha. I was lost in your eyes," He chuckled. "It's easy to get lost in them...they're so beautiful." I smiled. "Did the doctor say when I can go home?" I asked him. He nodded. "Yep. he said you can go home in 1 week. My concert has been scheduled to then," He told me. I smiled. I was excited for then. I was excited to hear him sing, live. Again.
    One Week Later
    [Justin's POV]
    We were soon at the condo when she was able to come home. I decided to call Scooter.
    I called him and it only ringed twice, "Hello?" Scooter asked."Hey! Um just wondering, when is the concert?" I asked him. He chuckled, "In 1 hour. So hurry and get dressed. I'm gonna come and pick you up in 30 minutes." I smiled, "Okay. See ya then." I hung up and closed my phone and turned to Samantha. "We have 30 minutes until Scooter comes to pick us up for the concert." She nodded, and we went to get dressed. (In seperate rooms of course lol) and I got dressed in a t-shirt, a purple one (as usual lol) and skinny jeans and tennis shoes. I went downstairs and waited for Samantha to get dressed.
    [Samantha's POV]
    I sighed. What was I gonna wear...? I decided to wear a pink t-shirt and a dark pink skirt with light pink tennis shoes. They were sparkly. I went downstairs, and Justin looked surprised. "W...wow...You look beautiful, Samantha," He told me. I blushed. "Thanks," I simply said, and we heard a knock on the door. I went to answer it. "Hey, Scooter. We're ready." I said. Justin came, and we got in the car. We were soon at the concert. It wasn't too far from the condo. He got on stage, and I was in the very front. He was going to sing...oh no! I forgot, to tell what he was going to sing! Sigh...
    He got the microphone and began to sing. It sounded familiar. He was singing "Somebody to Love" and after he was done, we went home. It wasnt too late, so we stayed up, and watched movies until we grew tired. We fell asleep as soon as the 5th movie was finished. It was 2:00 AM, so we fell asleep quite quickly.
     
    I'm sorry. I came here with the intentions of reviewing this story, but there seems to be no salvageable part of it. For one, it's a wall of text, and I figured perhaps I could get through that - but that is, by far, possibly the least terrible thing about this story.

    For one, you started with this line:

    It was a dark and stormy night.

    No. Just...no.

    Also, your main character somehow jumps from an orphanage to Justin Bieber's bedroom with absolutely no explanation at all. I have read a bit through your other stories, and they are equally awful - all of them somehow revolve around an unlikely girl (most likely you) somehow meeting Justin Bieber, who falls in love with her in two seconds. It is okay to write these types of stories, but be mindful that no one particularly wants to read them - they should be kept on your computer at home and perused by you and only you.

    If you really do like to write and wish to grow in this skill, my advice to you is that you attempt for different storylines - create a character that is not based on you, and do not make them fall in love in an unrealistic time frame. Also, jumping so quickly between points of view gives readers a confusion headache. You should probably stick to third person, which is referring to people as "she" or "he" and not using the "I" pronoun. I wouldn't use Justin Bieber, Hannah Montana/Miley Cyrus, Selena Gomez, or any other celebrity as a character. Writing more than one story at a time can be difficult for a beginning writer as well; for now, just stick to one, attempt to finish it, and then move on.
     
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