Date Justin Bieber
Chapter 1
Sitting in the guest room of the J-14 magazine, Justin Bieber propped open a stray magazine and began flipping through it. The teen magazine was full of the latest gossip, trendy fasions, and all the hottest celebrities. Smiling to himself, Justin was filled with glee to find himself on every page in the magazine. Flipping to the centerfold, he hung the magazine up and saw a life size poster of himself.
A cough interrupted him. Blushing to the core, Justin hastily stuffed the magazine in the seats of the dark couch he was sitting on. "Can I help you?" He cleared his throat out. He still felt the pink tinge in his cheeks.
The woman sat next to Justin and smiled. "If you don't know, I work here for J-14 magazine. My name is Shelia by the way. Well anyway,I read the mail, sort through it, and so on. Well, do you remember what we asked you a few months ago?"
Justin raised his eyebrow. He didn't even remember what he had for breakfast that morning. Smiling, he shook his head. "I don't think so. It's been a hectic couple of months and I have to admit, a few things have slipped my mind. I'm sorry." Justin gave a shy smile. Inside though, he was glad that he could work the charm of being a sixteen year old heart throb.
Shelia nervously crossed her arms. "You don't remember?" Justin shook his head."Well, this might come as a nasty shock to you then."
"What do you mean!?" Justin asked. He had an exasperated look on his face. He had no clue what was going to happen.
"Well, a couple of months ago, we asked you if we could hold a contest for you to meet a fan. Well, we did."
"Go on," he said.
"The contest was called 'Date Justin Bieber.' Whoever won was suppose to go out on a date with you."
Justin's jaw dropped. Who held crazy contests like that? Who enters in them anway? For all he knew, it could be some crazy pyscho obsessed fan. "I'm sorry, but that sounds crazy. I have no recollection of ever being asked something like that for a contest. I don't think I can do that."
Shelia buried her face in her hands. "I'm sorry Justin, but you have too. We already have the winner here in the building. She's just outside the door."
As if on cue, the door slowly opened and in walked a girl.
Justin's jaw dropped.
A cough interrupted him. Blushing to the core, Justin hastily stuffed the magazine in the seats of the dark couch he was sitting on. "Can I help you?" He cleared his throat out. He still felt the pink tinge in his cheeks.
The woman sat next to Justin and smiled. "If you don't know, I work here for J-14 magazine. My name is Shelia by the way. Well anyway,I read the mail, sort through it, and so on. Well, do you remember what we asked you a few months ago?"
Justin raised his eyebrow. He didn't even remember what he had for breakfast that morning. Smiling, he shook his head. "I don't think so. It's been a hectic couple of months and I have to admit, a few things have slipped my mind. I'm sorry." Justin gave a shy smile. Inside though, he was glad that he could work the charm of being a sixteen year old heart throb.
Shelia nervously crossed her arms. "You don't remember?" Justin shook his head."Well, this might come as a nasty shock to you then."
"What do you mean!?" Justin asked. He had an exasperated look on his face. He had no clue what was going to happen.
"Well, a couple of months ago, we asked you if we could hold a contest for you to meet a fan. Well, we did."
"Go on," he said.
"The contest was called 'Date Justin Bieber.' Whoever won was suppose to go out on a date with you."
Justin's jaw dropped. Who held crazy contests like that? Who enters in them anway? For all he knew, it could be some crazy pyscho obsessed fan. "I'm sorry, but that sounds crazy. I have no recollection of ever being asked something like that for a contest. I don't think I can do that."
Shelia buried her face in her hands. "I'm sorry Justin, but you have too. We already have the winner here in the building. She's just outside the door."
As if on cue, the door slowly opened and in walked a girl.
Justin's jaw dropped.
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Yeah, I reposted it, but only because I needed advice! D:Should I make this a serious story or should I make it sort of funny. I think I want to make it where it's sort of a crackfic, but I'm not sure.
Advice is appreciated and will be awarded in some way. :)