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Just me & my wild mind. 

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It’s a big, big world Part 18

Taylor

 “Hi, Tay, I really, really, need to talk, talk to you, please, please pick up.” He sounded like he was crying. It rang again.

“Hello?” I croaked into the speaker.

“Taylor!” Justin screamed, almost like a little girl.

“What do you want?!” I snapped.

“Please, meet me at Dairy Queen, I need to talk to you.” He said.

“Fine, but why dairy queen?” I asked.

“I dunno, I want ice cream.” He laughed, and hung up.

Justin

I sat at the empty booth, waiting for her to come in. I saw the door slide open.

“Justin?” She asked.

I ran to her, and enveloped her into a large hug. She pushed me away.

“Just explain.” She snapped, I sighed. I laid out the entire story, from the moment she told me she was dating Chaz up until she caught me.

“So, then I told Chaz..” I looked down, How was I supposed to say I loved her?

“What? What did you tell Chaz?” She asked.

“I told him, I love you.”

Surprisingly, she kissed me.

“I told him I love you too.”

 

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It’s a big, big world Part 17

Taylor

“Chaz? What happened?” I asked, on the way back home.

“Nothing.” He grunted.

“Chaz..”

“I said nothing!” He yelled, and practically crushing my hand under his.

I sighed.
“Chaz, I not sure I want to be with you anymore..”

“Why not?!” He snapped.

“I don’t love you!”

“Oh yeah? Then who do you love?” He challenged.

“I love Justin..”

--

I crawled into my bed, and cried. I don’t know exactly why though. I broke up with Chaz, he sort of pushed me into the relationship anyways. I blasted Taylor Swift’s ‘Other side of the door’(AWESOME SONG), and curled up in a blanket. My phone buzzed again. I looked at it. 47 missed calls from: Justin. 47? Really? Why does he want to talk to me so much? It buzzed again. Make that 48. I sighed. I decided to check my voicemail. 

It’s a big, big world Part 16

Justin

I pulled out in front of the park. I was tired, angry, and quite frankly, hungry. Maybe I could stop by McD’s later and get a quarter pounder, no pickles, and a large sweet tea. I found myself zoning out into the world of McDonalds, and snapped back to reality.

“Chaz?” I called into the park.

It was dangerous to be at a public place without Kenny, so I put a beanie and sunglasses on, just to make sure.

“Hey, man!” He called out, from the swings. I glared.

“Okay, wassup?” He asked.

I sighed deeply.

“So, I hear you’re with Taylor now..” I coughed.

“Yeah, man! She’s great, tonight she gets out of the hospital so I’mma take her out to Red Robi--Wait, why?”

I scratched my neck.

“Uh, no reason.”

He gave me a look that said; “You’re stupid, tell me.”

I bit my lip.

“Chaz, I like her!”

He looked down, his nostrils flared.

“We’re going out.” He replied, trying his very best to sound calm.

“You just met her, and I think, I might love her.”

That did it. Before I could understand what was happening, Chaz fist hit my jaw. I screamed. I really need Kenny right now. I whipped out my cell phone, and attempted to dial Kenny’s number, I couldn’t see right though.  I dialed someone’s number, I think it was Kenny’s. “At..the park..across from the hospital..need…help..” I said, dodging from Chaz. The only reason I wouldn’t fight back is, because if I did, and someone caught us, my fans would hate me for life. Chaz punched me once again, in the jaw.

“Dude!” I screamed.

I had enough. I tackled Chaz to the ground punching him, and at times bending his arm backward, or head ramming into him. It wasn’t fair that he was bigger than me; then again, I could beat the fudge out of him.

“Justin?!” I hear a girl’s voice choke out.

I look up. Oh, please kill me now.
“What the heck?!” She yelled and pushed me out of the way, and hugged Chaz.

“How could you?!” She yelled at me, as she cried.

“Tay, you gotta believe me! I didn’t start this! Please!” I felt a cold tear dance across my cheek.

“I want to believe you, Justin, but you just beat up my boyfriend for no reason!”

I blinked twice, I have a reason, but if I told her, she’d probably never speak to me again. She stood up with Chaz.

“Never speak to me again.”

Skater Boy part 4

Christina
"Christina!" A girl I recognized as Megan from the lunch table whispered. "What?" I said, snapping out of dream land. "Is it true you're going out with Justin?" She asked. My eyes grew wide. "What?! No!" I yelled. The room hushed. "Something you'd like to share, Miss?" Mr. Rowling asked. I looked down. "No, sir." Finally, the bell rang. "Yes." I whispered and gathered up my things, and headed to my locker. 
"Hey, sweet thang." I heard a husky voice chirp next to me. I rolled my eyes, and saw Ryan. "Hi." I mumbled. "So, want to walk home with me?" He asked, hopefully. I gave him a questionable look. "Uhm, thanks, but no thanks. I'm walking home with Justin today." I said smiling. "Justin who?" He snapped angrily. "B-Bieber." I stuttered. He pushed past me. 

Justin
Ryan pushed me into the lockers. "What the heck, man?" I snapped. "You did exactly what I told you not to!" He growled. "Man! Dude, I'm sorry, but it's not a date or anything! I promise!" He eased down. "Sorry." He apologized. "It's ah'ight." He fist-pounded and I headed to Chrissy. "Hey." I spoke softly. "Hi." We walked out of the school in silence. "You okay?" I asked. "Yeah, it's just.." She faded away. "It's just what?" "I've heard some things about you.." She started.

 

 

Skater Boy part 3

Justin
"I call dibs!" Ryan yelled, as we settled down at a lunch table. "On who?" I asked, and took a bite out of of my pizza. "The new girl." He said dreamy like. I spit my pizza out. "Oh.." I looked over at her lunch table. She was laughing and smiling, but none of that reached her eyes. They weren't bright like they were when she spoke to my this morning. They looked sad and had a grayish dim to them. I got up to talk to her when Ryan grabbed my jacket. "Where are you going?" He snapped. "I got to go ask Christina a homework question." I lied. He let me go and I stumbled to her. "Watch out, Justin!" Chrissy said. I landed on top her. I heard some people whistle. "Sorry.." I whispered. I helped her up, and brushed off. "So, why'd you come over?" She asked, putting her hands on her hips. I shoved my hands into my pockets. "I was wondering if you'd like to come over tonight, to watch me play a few songs." I said, smiling like an idiot. She just stared. Did I do something wrong? "Uh, sure.." She muttered. "Great! You can walk home with me." I smiled. "So, I'll, uh, see you around." I gave her a quick hug, and headed back to my table. "Please tell me you didn't ask her out?" Ryan begged. "Chill, I didn't." Well, not exactly.
During last block, I headed to the bathroom, and fixed my hair. "Get you're Bieber on." I told myself. I headed out when I ran into someone. "Sorry.." I mumbled. I looked up. It was Chrissy. He hair looked a little more brushed through and she was wearing a tiny bit of lip gloss. "Trying to impress me, eh?" I teased. She blushed scarlet. "Uhm.." "It's ah'ight." I winked. She blushed deeper, and stared at the ground. "Stop that!" "Wh-what?" She choked. "Looking down, I like seeing your eyes." She smiled. "Thanks, I guess." She murmured. "You guess?" I chuckled. She laughed. "Well, I better get to class, you know, before we get in trouble." She said. "Yeah.." I helped her up, and started towards my class room. "Hey, Justin!" She caught my arm. "I can't wait to hear you sing." She said smiling, and gave me a quick hug. I have a feeling we're going to be great friends.

 

Skater Boy part 2

Justin
"Cool." She said casually. Gosh, she was beautiful. She had cocoa hair and chocolate eyes. It made me melt. "I didn't catch your name." She said. I licked my lips. "Justin." I said, and hopped up. "Well, we don't want to be too late do we?" I said. She shook her head. We stepped into Mr. Wilson's room. "Who's your girlfriend?" Chaz teased. "Shut up, Chaz, I was showing her to the room, idiot." I mumbled. "Justin." Mr. Wilson warned. I sighed. "Sorry." I said, and took my seat. "She's hot, dude." Ryan said next to me. I cringed. "Uh, yeah.." I agreed. It was fairly awkward. "Christina, You can sit next to Justin." I felt my face grow hot. Lots of Oooo's and whistles, hooted through the crowd. I rolled my eyes. "So, hey." I whispered. She hushed me. I rolled my eyes playfully as she listened intently to the teacher. "Christina." I said. "Christy, Chris, Chrissy." I said, trying to get her attention. "What did you call me?!" She yelled. "Uh, Chrissy." I said softly. "Never, ever call me that again!" She roared, her eyes tearing up. "Miss Christina, please move across the room." 
Christina
"Hey, I'm Lila." A girl with bleach blonde hair next to me whispered. I kept staring at Justin, he looked sad. "So, what's the deal with Justin?" I whispered. "Oh, him? Well, he sings on the streets for money, he's kind of poor, he's really cute though, a huge prankster, usually he's not this quiet, oh yeah! And he's a huge player." She replied casually. "Justin? Really? He's so sweet though." I said. She let out a snort. "Justin?" She laughed. "That's ridiculous!" 
 

 

Skater Boy part 1

Christina
"You're going to be fine." My mother assured. I rolled my eyes. "Mom, I'm thirteen, I can take care of myself." I snapped. "Chrissy." I cringed. Dad called me Chrissy. "Sorry, Mom." I squeaked. I stared at the cold marble floor. "Why did we have to move to Canada? Why couldn't we stay in Virginia? Or at least America?" I asked finally. We had moved from my busy town in Virginia, to a quiet, small town, name Stratford, in Canada. "You know my job's up here." She rubbed my back. "I know.." I said, my voice cracking. "You're going to do fine." Today was my first day of eighth grade, at my new middle school. Of course, as always, we had to move a month into the school year. "I'll drive you today, but other than that, you'll be riding the bus."
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I pushed open the huge blue double doors, with my schedule in hand. Mr. Wilson, room G23. I didn't even know where the eighth grade hall is! How the heck am I supposed to find the room! I groaned. I didn't want to ask a teacher, and definitely not some random student. I decided I better put some supplies away into my locker. I stared at the clock. 8:25. Just then, the bell rang. "No." I whispered. I looked around the now deserted hallway. "Ugh." I heard the door bang open. Maybe it was a teacher? I turned to see a boy about my age, with the lightest shade of brown hair, and deep brown eyes. He fumbled in, papers tailed out of his book bag. I couldn't help, but stare. After all, he was beautiful. He flicked his hair, as he put books away into his locker. I bit my lip. He sighed deeply, and slid down the lockers, and sat down. He buried his face in his hands. "Late again.." He murmured. "You okay?" I asked. He popped his head up. "Wh-who are you?" He asked panicky. "I'm Christina." I said, and extended a hand. "Oh, you new?" he asked, avoiding my question. I nodded. "Also, do you have any idea where Mr. Wilson's room is?" He smiled. "You're with me."
 

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Update ;]

Heyyo, just a quick update. I’m starting a new story, YES, I’m going to finish ‘It’s a big, big world’, I’m just taking a week long break from that one, to keep you on your toes ^-^ So, I really hope you like my stories, all of them will probably have The Biebs in ‘em. Soooo….Ch’yeah. Who here is gonna buy Never Say Never on DVD? I know I am! ;DDD

 

It’s a big, big world Part 15

Justin

A half hour later, the doctor came in. “So what was the official diagnosis?” I asked, curiously. “Bieber fever, oh, I’m just kidding. Allergic reaction to a spice she must have eaten. What did you eat?” He asked. I looked up. “Livy made me some chicken, but she didn’t know I was allergic to ginger.” She croaked. “Oh, yep, that was it.” The doctor said, and sipped his coffee. “Well, you can leave whenever you like, get some rest.” He said. We nodded, and I grabbed her hand. “You’ll be okay.” I whispered. She laughed. “Justin, you’re acting like I’m dying.”  She pulled her hand away. I frowned. “Actually, if you didn’t get here in time, you wouldn’t have.” The doctor said. I grabbed her hand again. I bit my lip, and looked at her, then the doctor. “Oh, OH! I better, uh, go check the, uhm, water fountain?” He stammered and left. “I don’t know what I would do If I lost you..” I whispered. She looked at me, tears filling her eyes. “If I did die, I’d be waiting for you in Heaven.” She smiled. “I’d be there in a heartbeat.” Tears fell down her cheeks, I quickly wiped them away. “Don’t cry, baby doll.” I smiled, and leaned in.

“J-Justin don’t, I have a boyfriend.” “What?!” That very moment, my heart shattered. I felt myself tear up. Don’t cry, Justin. Everything will be okay! My mother’s voice comforted in my head.  I stared at the cold hospital floor. “Wh-who?” I croaked. “This boy Chaz, I met him while you were at Ryan’s and he asked me out.” She said. “Chaz? Chaz who?!” I snapped. “Somers.”

My life is ruined.

“No, this can’t be happening.” I whispered. “Justin? What’s wrong?” “I gotta go.” I croaked. I ran to my car and called up Chaz. “I hate you! I freakin’ hate you!” I yelled. “What the heck, man?” “How could you?” “Dude, what’s wrong with you? I don’t understand, I’m in town to see my girl, meet me at the Crimson Park, in an half hour, we’ll talk about this then..” He hung up. Chaz isn’t gonna know what hit him.

(A/N: Sorry I haven’t been posting lately, I was sick D;)

 

It’s a big, big world Part 14

Justin

“You are not staying with a girl, young man!” My mom yelled, as I headed into my room. “Why not?” I snapped. She gave me a stern look.  “Ugh, fine, I’ll stay with Ryan for the week.” I mumbled, and finished packing.

--

Wednesday, 12:30 P.M., Ryan’s house.

 

“I see you’re enjoying your break.” Ryan said, and plopped down next to me with a large bowl of popcorn. “Yeah, I miss---“ “Your mom.” Ryan cut-off. “No, actually, I miss Taylor.” I said, sheepishly. “Oh, I see how it is.” He nudged me. “It’s not like that, dude.” I said, brushing him off.  “Dude, you can’t go five minutes without talking about her.” He said. I blushed. “Ha, you just blushed. “ I rolled my eyes. Just then, my phone rang, the screen read: Taylor. “Hey, Tay.” I smiled. “J-Justin, it’s Liv-Livy. Taylor’s in the hospital.” She sobbed. “Wh-why?” I choked. “Some allergic reaction.” She cried. “I’ll be right there.” I said. “No, you’re like seven hours away.” She yelped. “I’m going anyways.”

--

I hopped off the plane the next day, and was bombarded by paparazzi. Where was Kenny when I needed him? I hopped in my range rover and zoomed to the hospital. “Taylor Saunders, please.” “Only family members are allowed into the room.” I looked down, I needed to see her. “I’m her boyfriend.” I said. “Oh! Oh! Sure, go ahead, room five thirteen.” The receptionist said. I creaked open the door. She was asleep; she looked pale and exhausted, but beautiful as always. “I’ll give you some privacy.” The doctor said. “Taylor?” I asked shaking her awake. “Huh?” She groaned. “Baby doll, It’s Justin.” I whispered. She looked up. “Justin!” She croaked, and hugged me tight. “I missed you.” I said. “I missed you too.” I slouched in the chair. “You gonna be okay?” I asked, finally. “Yeah, I go home tonight.” She said. I smiled. “Cool, can I stay to make sure your okay?” I asked. She laughed. “I have Livy for that.” I looked down, and bit my lip. “Please?” She laughed. “Fine!”