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All I Want is You
Chapter 10
Lauren's
POV
"Oh my gosh, tonight we managed to meet Justin Bieber and you broke your wrist!" Kay exclaimed while flopping onto one of the beds. Our stomachs growled so I picked up the phone, but I couldn't dial.
"I got this," Kay said, taking the phone from me. We called room service and ordered chicken nuggets, fries, nachos, and water. It wasn't a big deal because this was all going to my mom's credit card. At around midnight, we heard a knock on the door. "It must be room service, wow, that was fast," I said, "I'll get it." I got up, and walked towards the door, I tried looking through the peephole, but I was too short; 5 ft to be exact. It took awhile for me to get the door open, but I got it. But when I opened it, it wasn't room service. My eyes widened with shock.
Justin's POV
After I finished Drummer Boy, confetti shot out of cannons, I killed in on the drums, thanked everybody, then ran off stage. This has got to have been one of the best concerts since..well..since the breakup. Maybe it was because of Lauren, I was so pumped to see her later. I went to my dressing room and laid down on the floor. I could still hear the screams from the fans, they’re the best. I started to doze off when I overheard Scooter talking to Derrick, one of the security guards.
“I feel so bad, how did this happen?” That was Scooters voice.
“When that crazy fan shoved through people and tried to get on stage, she trampled over her friend. Her friend fell on the girl, who tried to stick her hand out to break the fall, and snap,” Derrick explained. I shuddered, how did I not notice that? Dang.
“What was her name?” Scooter asked.
“Lauren, I don’t remember her last name, but I’ll find out, are you going to tell Justin?” Derrick asked. What if it was my Lauren? My Lauren, yeah I like the sound of that.
“I don’t know, I mean, he doesn’t need any more stress,” Scooter sighed. I heard them walk away, this was going to drive me insane. One of my fans hurt, that’s not okay. Ugh, I sighed and tweeted:
“Great show. Great fans. Awesome night. (: #muchlove #beliebersrock #bestfansEVER”
Just then Taylor came in, “Hey, how was the show? It looked like you had a lot of fun,” she said. This must be so awkward for her, she’s friends with both me and Selena.
“Can I tell you something?” I asked her.
“Of course,” she smiled. I told her everything, from the breakup to what I just overheard. “Wow,” was all she said.
“So I have this idea..wanna hear it?” I asked.
“Sure..” she said unsure. I told her about my plan and she agreed to help. I took out the hotel key card and stared at it. “I hope this goes well, I can’t stand anything else,” I thought to myself. I figured I would need rest, so I dozed off. I woke up at about 11:20ish. I was a little sweaty, so I figured I should take a shower. Then I remembered that we were finally staying in a hotel for the night since we all needed a good night’s rest. Plus, it was the holidays, we didn’t wanna be in those stuffy tour buses. I put my hood up, sunglasses on, got Kenny, and headed for the hotel. I slipped the key card in my pocket because I didn’t want the manager to think I stole it. We went in the back door, to the front desk, got our keys, and went to the stairs. I didn’t dare take the elevator, too much risk. We had to climb up four flights of stairs, since we had one of the penthouses. We also rented a regular room on the second floor since there probably wouldn’t be enough space. Anyways, I hopped in the shower, got dressed, and laid down on the couch. 11:50, I was waiting for the perfect chance to go. Almost everyone was going out to celebrate for no reason..weird. Any of the people who weren’t going were already passed out somewhere; either in the penthouse or on the tour buses. Kenny was still awake, so to get away from the snoring, we went into the room on the second floor. Kenny was getting tired so he just made sure I was fine, then left upstairs. I had the key to the penthouse, this room, and Lauren’s. I stuck the other two in my pockets, and held onto hers. Once again I pulled my hood up and put my sunglasses on. I took the stairs again, I definitely could not get caught. At exactly midnight I arrived at door 226. I took a deep breath and knocked lightly on the door…
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"Oh my gosh, tonight we managed to meet Justin Bieber and you broke your wrist!" Kay exclaimed while flopping onto one of the beds. Our stomachs growled so I picked up the phone, but I couldn't dial.
"I got this," Kay said, taking the phone from me. We called room service and ordered chicken nuggets, fries, nachos, and water. It wasn't a big deal because this was all going to my mom's credit card. At around midnight, we heard a knock on the door. "It must be room service, wow, that was fast," I said, "I'll get it." I got up, and walked towards the door, I tried looking through the peephole, but I was too short; 5 ft to be exact. It took awhile for me to get the door open, but I got it. But when I opened it, it wasn't room service. My eyes widened with shock.
Justin's POV
After I finished Drummer Boy, confetti shot out of cannons, I killed in on the drums, thanked everybody, then ran off stage. This has got to have been one of the best concerts since..well..since the breakup. Maybe it was because of Lauren, I was so pumped to see her later. I went to my dressing room and laid down on the floor. I could still hear the screams from the fans, they’re the best. I started to doze off when I overheard Scooter talking to Derrick, one of the security guards.
“I feel so bad, how did this happen?” That was Scooters voice.
“When that crazy fan shoved through people and tried to get on stage, she trampled over her friend. Her friend fell on the girl, who tried to stick her hand out to break the fall, and snap,” Derrick explained. I shuddered, how did I not notice that? Dang.
“What was her name?” Scooter asked.
“Lauren, I don’t remember her last name, but I’ll find out, are you going to tell Justin?” Derrick asked. What if it was my Lauren? My Lauren, yeah I like the sound of that.
“I don’t know, I mean, he doesn’t need any more stress,” Scooter sighed. I heard them walk away, this was going to drive me insane. One of my fans hurt, that’s not okay. Ugh, I sighed and tweeted:
“Great show. Great fans. Awesome night. (: #muchlove #beliebersrock #bestfansEVER”
Just then Taylor came in, “Hey, how was the show? It looked like you had a lot of fun,” she said. This must be so awkward for her, she’s friends with both me and Selena.
“Can I tell you something?” I asked her.
“Of course,” she smiled. I told her everything, from the breakup to what I just overheard. “Wow,” was all she said.
“So I have this idea..wanna hear it?” I asked.
“Sure..” she said unsure. I told her about my plan and she agreed to help. I took out the hotel key card and stared at it. “I hope this goes well, I can’t stand anything else,” I thought to myself. I figured I would need rest, so I dozed off. I woke up at about 11:20ish. I was a little sweaty, so I figured I should take a shower. Then I remembered that we were finally staying in a hotel for the night since we all needed a good night’s rest. Plus, it was the holidays, we didn’t wanna be in those stuffy tour buses. I put my hood up, sunglasses on, got Kenny, and headed for the hotel. I slipped the key card in my pocket because I didn’t want the manager to think I stole it. We went in the back door, to the front desk, got our keys, and went to the stairs. I didn’t dare take the elevator, too much risk. We had to climb up four flights of stairs, since we had one of the penthouses. We also rented a regular room on the second floor since there probably wouldn’t be enough space. Anyways, I hopped in the shower, got dressed, and laid down on the couch. 11:50, I was waiting for the perfect chance to go. Almost everyone was going out to celebrate for no reason..weird. Any of the people who weren’t going were already passed out somewhere; either in the penthouse or on the tour buses. Kenny was still awake, so to get away from the snoring, we went into the room on the second floor. Kenny was getting tired so he just made sure I was fine, then left upstairs. I had the key to the penthouse, this room, and Lauren’s. I stuck the other two in my pockets, and held onto hers. Once again I pulled my hood up and put my sunglasses on. I took the stairs again, I definitely could not get caught. At exactly midnight I arrived at door 226. I took a deep breath and knocked lightly on the door…
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All I Want is You
Chapter 8
Justin's POV
"Dude, dude, dude! You're an idiot; you should've gotten her number!" I thought to myself. As I was pacing the room, I noticed a plastic key card on the floor.
The Marriot, Room 226
it read. I smirked, well, now I have an excuse to see Lauren. I checked my phones, 6:16, shoot; I better get back to my dressing room. I pulled up my hood and nearly ran backstage, hoping no one see me. Scooter caught me though, "Where have you been?! You need to warm-up and get dressed," he freaked out on me. "Uhh...sorry I was just...getting some air...” I quickly made up. Thank god he believed it, "Okay, well next time tell me or someone else first so I don't have to freak out bud." "Sorry," I said as I walked away. Why couldn't I do what I wanted to just this one time? I clenched my fist until the plastic dug into my skin. Ugh, I couldn't let my pre-show nerves and stress get to me. I found Mama Jan and we started doing vocal exercises. After I was all warmed up I heard the crowd screaming, "Well the opening act must be going on now," I figured. I wonder what row Lauren's in... I thought to myself. I caught myself smiling, just thinking about her. Man, I know I only saw her for a few minutes, but there's something special about her. I can just tell. After me and Selena broke up, I thought I'd never be happy again. But as soon as I saw her face, I knew something was different. Whoa, dude, stop getting so soft. I grinned even bigger; I couldn't wait until later tonight. I headed back to my dressing room, full of energy. I changed into my t-shirt and jacket. There was still awhile to go, so I practiced some of my dance moves in the mirror. Man, life is great.
"Dude, dude, dude! You're an idiot; you should've gotten her number!" I thought to myself. As I was pacing the room, I noticed a plastic key card on the floor.
The Marriot, Room 226
it read. I smirked, well, now I have an excuse to see Lauren. I checked my phones, 6:16, shoot; I better get back to my dressing room. I pulled up my hood and nearly ran backstage, hoping no one see me. Scooter caught me though, "Where have you been?! You need to warm-up and get dressed," he freaked out on me. "Uhh...sorry I was just...getting some air...” I quickly made up. Thank god he believed it, "Okay, well next time tell me or someone else first so I don't have to freak out bud." "Sorry," I said as I walked away. Why couldn't I do what I wanted to just this one time? I clenched my fist until the plastic dug into my skin. Ugh, I couldn't let my pre-show nerves and stress get to me. I found Mama Jan and we started doing vocal exercises. After I was all warmed up I heard the crowd screaming, "Well the opening act must be going on now," I figured. I wonder what row Lauren's in... I thought to myself. I caught myself smiling, just thinking about her. Man, I know I only saw her for a few minutes, but there's something special about her. I can just tell. After me and Selena broke up, I thought I'd never be happy again. But as soon as I saw her face, I knew something was different. Whoa, dude, stop getting so soft. I grinned even bigger; I couldn't wait until later tonight. I headed back to my dressing room, full of energy. I changed into my t-shirt and jacket. There was still awhile to go, so I practiced some of my dance moves in the mirror. Man, life is great.
Lauren’s
POV
Kaylee and I found our seats. We were so close to the stage! We spent the time before the opening act taking lots of pictures and talking. Finally, the lights slowly dimmed, and music started playing. “I wonder who it is!?” I shouted over the noise. “Me too!” Kaylee yelled back. The music started and changed into….Love Story! Taylor Swift was performing! “Oh my gosh!” Both me and Kaylee screamed at the same time. After she finished the song, Taylor started talking, “I know this is kind of a Christmas concert, but I thought I’d come crash it!” Then she burst out into Jingle Bells. We all sang along. She performed some classic Christmas song and, some of her own songs. “Thank you all!” she said into the microphone before exiting the stage. The lights turned on as the stage crew set up for Justin. After what seemed like forever, they left the stage. Then, the lights dimmed, a single spotlight appeared & the music to Mistletoe began playing. Fake snow fell from the stadium, my heart pounded. Screams filled my ears. The stage doors opened and...
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All I Want is You
Chapter 7
Lauren's
POV
Ding! The elevator stopped
on floor three of the hotel. We got out, "We're in
room 226," I
told Kay. "I could tell," she said as she held up
her room key.
The Marriot, Room 226
was engraved on the plastic card. We wandered down the hallway. "220, 222, 224, here, 226" she announced. I slid my key into place and opened the door. "Wow," was all we could say. Our room had two queen beds, a sofa, table and a huge TV. There was also a balcony overlooking the street. We looked down at the girls who were lining up. "Oh, we should probably go line up!" I said. "Yeah, after touch-ups," Kaylee demanded. We fixed our hair and make up. (Lauren's outfit: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=39815147 Kaylee's outfit: http://www.polyvore.com/justin_bieber_concert/set?id=40074435 props to conversechick226 who made them for me cuz i asked(: ) We grabbed our phones, camera, tickets, and hotel keys. We went down the elevator and walked towards the arena. Around the back were a couple tour buses. There were barriers around them, with girls pressed up against them. It was around 5:45, we went inside. We weren't allowed to go into the stage part. Those doors didn't open until 6:10. We were bored, so we wandered around. We were on the second floor when we saw a huge group of girls chasing, could it be? Yes! Justin Biener! Kay grabbed me and pulled me into a random room in order to not be trampled. We were joking around with our cameras, when we heard the screaming girls. Moments later, someone rushed into the room, panting. He turned around, saw us, and look suprised. It was Justin Bieber. "Shh," he said, holding a finger to his lips. The screaming got closer, closer, closer, then passed the room. He smiled at us, "Girls are crazy, aye? Gotta love 'em," he said. Both of us were in awe, when I finally said, "Yeah, but I bet you get that all the time." He seemed to think this was funny, "Yeah, but it never gets old," he chuckled. Kay poked me and showed me her phone, 6:11. "We have ti go," she whispered. "Well, we have to go find our seats, but before we go, umm..could we have a picture?" I asked. "Sure," he smiled. Kaylee already had her camera out. I took my camera out of my back pocket, which my key was also in. I stood next to him and he put his arm around my shoulder, I smiled while Kay took the picture. I took her camera and took a picture of them. When we started to walk away, he said, "Oh, are you going to leave without me knowing your names?" He winked at me. "Im Lauren, and this is Kaylee," I answered with a smile. "Well, Lauren..and Kaylee, have fun tonight," he said. As soon as we were out of the room, we squealed and giggled. We were so giddy, I didn't even notice that my back pocket felt a little lighter...
The Marriot, Room 226
was engraved on the plastic card. We wandered down the hallway. "220, 222, 224, here, 226" she announced. I slid my key into place and opened the door. "Wow," was all we could say. Our room had two queen beds, a sofa, table and a huge TV. There was also a balcony overlooking the street. We looked down at the girls who were lining up. "Oh, we should probably go line up!" I said. "Yeah, after touch-ups," Kaylee demanded. We fixed our hair and make up. (Lauren's outfit: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=39815147 Kaylee's outfit: http://www.polyvore.com/justin_bieber_concert/set?id=40074435 props to conversechick226 who made them for me cuz i asked(: ) We grabbed our phones, camera, tickets, and hotel keys. We went down the elevator and walked towards the arena. Around the back were a couple tour buses. There were barriers around them, with girls pressed up against them. It was around 5:45, we went inside. We weren't allowed to go into the stage part. Those doors didn't open until 6:10. We were bored, so we wandered around. We were on the second floor when we saw a huge group of girls chasing, could it be? Yes! Justin Biener! Kay grabbed me and pulled me into a random room in order to not be trampled. We were joking around with our cameras, when we heard the screaming girls. Moments later, someone rushed into the room, panting. He turned around, saw us, and look suprised. It was Justin Bieber. "Shh," he said, holding a finger to his lips. The screaming got closer, closer, closer, then passed the room. He smiled at us, "Girls are crazy, aye? Gotta love 'em," he said. Both of us were in awe, when I finally said, "Yeah, but I bet you get that all the time." He seemed to think this was funny, "Yeah, but it never gets old," he chuckled. Kay poked me and showed me her phone, 6:11. "We have ti go," she whispered. "Well, we have to go find our seats, but before we go, umm..could we have a picture?" I asked. "Sure," he smiled. Kaylee already had her camera out. I took my camera out of my back pocket, which my key was also in. I stood next to him and he put his arm around my shoulder, I smiled while Kay took the picture. I took her camera and took a picture of them. When we started to walk away, he said, "Oh, are you going to leave without me knowing your names?" He winked at me. "Im Lauren, and this is Kaylee," I answered with a smile. "Well, Lauren..and Kaylee, have fun tonight," he said. As soon as we were out of the room, we squealed and giggled. We were so giddy, I didn't even notice that my back pocket felt a little lighter...
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All I Want is You
Chapter 6
Lauren's
POV
You're just being paranoid. As we pulled into the parking lot the van kept going straight. I sighed with relief. Kay and I searched around the mall till we found the perfect outfits. Since I figured everyone would be wearing purple, I chose blue.
The Next Morning
"Lauren! Kaylee! Wake up, you two have to get ready!" my mom yelled at us. I glanced at Kaylee, who was still asleep. I threw a pillow at her and she groaned. "Come on! We gotta get ready!" I screamed in her face. She sat up and streched. We both went upstairs to the kitchen. "Okay, we have eggs, pancakes, waffles, bagels, toast, or cereal. Take your pick." I announced. She grabbed a box of cereal, put it in a bowl, poured milk, and sat down. I put a bagel in the toaster and waited. "What do you want to drink?" I asked. "Owaje buze," she said, her mouth full of Lucky Charms. "Orange juice?" I asked. She nodded. I poured a glass for her and took a waterbottle for me. Just then, the bagel popped up. I took it out and spread it with strawberry cream cheese. I sat down and ate it while Kaylee stuffed her mouth. Both my parents had just left for Christmas shopping. That meant we had to watch my brother and sister. After breakfast, Kay went home to shower and get her stuff. I looked in the living room at Jake and Kelsee. They were watching Up."Are you okay if I get in the shower?" I asked. They nodded, their heads still turned towards the tv. I skipped upstairs and into the bathroom. I blasted Under the Mistletoe and hopped into the shower. When I got out, I put on my robe and combed my hair. I grabbed a plain white cami and soffee shorts to wear while I got ready. I brushed my hair and slightly blow dried it. I went downstairs to check on Jake and Kelsee. They hadn't moved an inch. The doorbell rang and I let Kaylee back in. She was wearing the same as me, but with a winter coat and snow-covered boots. She was carrying a huge tote and another overnight bag. We went upstairs into my room. She laid out her outfit on my bed, next to mine. The concert started at 7, it was an hour drive so we had enough time. It was already one o'clock. We went into my bathroom and spread all of our makeup all over the counter. We did each others makeup, I did hers first. It took about 45 min. Then she did mine, she took her time, so it took her an hour. 2:45, I curled her long, brown hair and french-braided her bangs. 3:20. She straightened my hair, and did this cool bow thing. 3:50, we packed our bags, since we were staying in a hotel after. My mom and dad got home awhile ago and were watching my siblings. My dad packed our bags in the car while we double-checked we had everything. At 4, we said our goodbyes as Kaylee backed out of the driveway. We blasted Justin Bieber and sang along. My stomach growled and I realized I skipped lunch. We stopped for Burger King chicken fries, then continued the drive. Almost an hour later, we pulled into the hotel's parking lot. Thank goodness the arena was basically next door. When we got out of the car, snow started to fall. We grabbed our bags and rushed inside, praying our hair and makeup wasn't ruined. We checked in at the front desk. The worker handed us our key and we got into the elevator. Just then, I saw a man in all black walk in the hotel. That guy looks shady, I thought to myself.
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You're just being paranoid. As we pulled into the parking lot the van kept going straight. I sighed with relief. Kay and I searched around the mall till we found the perfect outfits. Since I figured everyone would be wearing purple, I chose blue.
The Next Morning
"Lauren! Kaylee! Wake up, you two have to get ready!" my mom yelled at us. I glanced at Kaylee, who was still asleep. I threw a pillow at her and she groaned. "Come on! We gotta get ready!" I screamed in her face. She sat up and streched. We both went upstairs to the kitchen. "Okay, we have eggs, pancakes, waffles, bagels, toast, or cereal. Take your pick." I announced. She grabbed a box of cereal, put it in a bowl, poured milk, and sat down. I put a bagel in the toaster and waited. "What do you want to drink?" I asked. "Owaje buze," she said, her mouth full of Lucky Charms. "Orange juice?" I asked. She nodded. I poured a glass for her and took a waterbottle for me. Just then, the bagel popped up. I took it out and spread it with strawberry cream cheese. I sat down and ate it while Kaylee stuffed her mouth. Both my parents had just left for Christmas shopping. That meant we had to watch my brother and sister. After breakfast, Kay went home to shower and get her stuff. I looked in the living room at Jake and Kelsee. They were watching Up."Are you okay if I get in the shower?" I asked. They nodded, their heads still turned towards the tv. I skipped upstairs and into the bathroom. I blasted Under the Mistletoe and hopped into the shower. When I got out, I put on my robe and combed my hair. I grabbed a plain white cami and soffee shorts to wear while I got ready. I brushed my hair and slightly blow dried it. I went downstairs to check on Jake and Kelsee. They hadn't moved an inch. The doorbell rang and I let Kaylee back in. She was wearing the same as me, but with a winter coat and snow-covered boots. She was carrying a huge tote and another overnight bag. We went upstairs into my room. She laid out her outfit on my bed, next to mine. The concert started at 7, it was an hour drive so we had enough time. It was already one o'clock. We went into my bathroom and spread all of our makeup all over the counter. We did each others makeup, I did hers first. It took about 45 min. Then she did mine, she took her time, so it took her an hour. 2:45, I curled her long, brown hair and french-braided her bangs. 3:20. She straightened my hair, and did this cool bow thing. 3:50, we packed our bags, since we were staying in a hotel after. My mom and dad got home awhile ago and were watching my siblings. My dad packed our bags in the car while we double-checked we had everything. At 4, we said our goodbyes as Kaylee backed out of the driveway. We blasted Justin Bieber and sang along. My stomach growled and I realized I skipped lunch. We stopped for Burger King chicken fries, then continued the drive. Almost an hour later, we pulled into the hotel's parking lot. Thank goodness the arena was basically next door. When we got out of the car, snow started to fall. We grabbed our bags and rushed inside, praying our hair and makeup wasn't ruined. We checked in at the front desk. The worker handed us our key and we got into the elevator. Just then, I saw a man in all black walk in the hotel. That guy looks shady, I thought to myself.
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All I Want is You
Chapter 5
Lauren's
POV
I started to run as fast as I could. The van kept speeding up. I final turned the corner and was almost back to my house. All of a sudden, the van sped past me, past my house, to the end of the street. You're so stupid, I told myself again, you need to stop freaking out. I jogged to the back deck and into the house. That run didn't help at all. Finally, I forced myself to study. As I looked over the last English sheet, I yawned, it was only 11. I closed the books, and decided to shower. Hot water would clear my head, maybe just a little. When I got out, I put on old cross country sweats with a baggy tshirt. I put my long, blonde hair into a braid and climbed into bed. Only one week until the Justin Bieber concert! I could make it through this. Beep! Beep! Beeep! The same annoying alarm clock woke me up. I quickly got ready and got dressed for school. I just slipped on some yogas and a plain white vneck. My mom was already at work and my dad already dropped off my siblings at day care and gone to work, so I was home alone. Skipping breakfast, I walked out the door and to the bus stop. Great, finals. I couldn't spare to fail these, I was a straight A student.
Skipping to Friday afternoon
I got onto the bus. Yes! Christmas break! But more importantly, THE JUSTIN BIEBER CONCERT TOMORROW! I had mostly forgotten about the video, I hadn't gotten anymore shady stuff. I pratically ran home and checked the mailbox. The tickets had finally come! I ripped open the package and checked them. Yes! Second row! This was a dream come true. My dad had come home early today, along with Kelsee & Jake. "Dad, can I go shopping with Kaylee?" I asked. "Sure.." he answered. "Umm, can I have money, plleeaaasse?" I pleaded. "Oh, yeah, sure, you've been a good kid lately." He said as he handed me a $50 bill. "Thanks!" I said. Kaylee was 16, and had just gotten her license, so she always drove. My birthday was soon, in January, and I was pretty decent at driving, so I would be able to drive soon. She picked me up about 5 minutes later, in her shiny, new car. We were going to pick out clothes for tomorrow. "We gotta look smokin!" Kaylee exclaimed. "Hahahah, okay, you do that." I nervously added. The same van I saw when I was running was right behind us, and I swear it was following us.
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I started to run as fast as I could. The van kept speeding up. I final turned the corner and was almost back to my house. All of a sudden, the van sped past me, past my house, to the end of the street. You're so stupid, I told myself again, you need to stop freaking out. I jogged to the back deck and into the house. That run didn't help at all. Finally, I forced myself to study. As I looked over the last English sheet, I yawned, it was only 11. I closed the books, and decided to shower. Hot water would clear my head, maybe just a little. When I got out, I put on old cross country sweats with a baggy tshirt. I put my long, blonde hair into a braid and climbed into bed. Only one week until the Justin Bieber concert! I could make it through this. Beep! Beep! Beeep! The same annoying alarm clock woke me up. I quickly got ready and got dressed for school. I just slipped on some yogas and a plain white vneck. My mom was already at work and my dad already dropped off my siblings at day care and gone to work, so I was home alone. Skipping breakfast, I walked out the door and to the bus stop. Great, finals. I couldn't spare to fail these, I was a straight A student.
Skipping to Friday afternoon
I got onto the bus. Yes! Christmas break! But more importantly, THE JUSTIN BIEBER CONCERT TOMORROW! I had mostly forgotten about the video, I hadn't gotten anymore shady stuff. I pratically ran home and checked the mailbox. The tickets had finally come! I ripped open the package and checked them. Yes! Second row! This was a dream come true. My dad had come home early today, along with Kelsee & Jake. "Dad, can I go shopping with Kaylee?" I asked. "Sure.." he answered. "Umm, can I have money, plleeaaasse?" I pleaded. "Oh, yeah, sure, you've been a good kid lately." He said as he handed me a $50 bill. "Thanks!" I said. Kaylee was 16, and had just gotten her license, so she always drove. My birthday was soon, in January, and I was pretty decent at driving, so I would be able to drive soon. She picked me up about 5 minutes later, in her shiny, new car. We were going to pick out clothes for tomorrow. "We gotta look smokin!" Kaylee exclaimed. "Hahahah, okay, you do that." I nervously added. The same van I saw when I was running was right behind us, and I swear it was following us.
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All I Want is You
Chapter 4
Lauren's
POV
"Tell anyone & i slit her throat." He held a knife to Ashley's throat. Omg, I couldn't believe what I heard. This could not be happening..this had to be a prank..a really good prank. But why would Ashley be in on it..she was supposed to be on vacation. I shut off the laptop and went to sleep.
I was running, as fast as i could, i was almost to the door of the house. I was starting to slow down, from running so much. I got to the door, put my hand on the handle, but then a man grabbed me from behind. I was screaming as he slowly dragged me away.
"Lauren? Lauren! LAUREN!" Kaylee was screaming. I opened my eyes, "What?!" i mumbled. "You were screaming in your sleep..did you have a nightmare or something..?" she asked. I couldn't tell her what the video really said. "Just some stupid dream." i muttered. Then we heard a horn honking outside. "Oh, sh*t, that's my mom, I'll call you later!" Kaylee said as she ran out the door. I glanced at the clock, oh it was already 12. I still had to study for finals this week! I quickly jumped in the shower, put it iin a messy bun, and hit the books. After studying for what seemed like hours, I took a break. I couldn't focus on studying with that stupid video. I decided to go on a run to clear my head. I slipped on sweatpants over my soffee shorts, and an old track sweatshirt over my sports bra. As I stepped outside into the frosty air, I felt a rush of adrenaline. I ran to the old park about a mile from my house, this is where all my memories were of my happy little childhood. In the distance I saw a van pulled up against the curb. I was starting to get cold, so I ran back, but I felt like I was being followed. I looked over my shoulder and I swear I saw the same van. You're so stupid, I thought, you're just paranoid. I noticed that my pace had quickened, but so did the van's..,
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"Tell anyone & i slit her throat." He held a knife to Ashley's throat. Omg, I couldn't believe what I heard. This could not be happening..this had to be a prank..a really good prank. But why would Ashley be in on it..she was supposed to be on vacation. I shut off the laptop and went to sleep.
I was running, as fast as i could, i was almost to the door of the house. I was starting to slow down, from running so much. I got to the door, put my hand on the handle, but then a man grabbed me from behind. I was screaming as he slowly dragged me away.
"Lauren? Lauren! LAUREN!" Kaylee was screaming. I opened my eyes, "What?!" i mumbled. "You were screaming in your sleep..did you have a nightmare or something..?" she asked. I couldn't tell her what the video really said. "Just some stupid dream." i muttered. Then we heard a horn honking outside. "Oh, sh*t, that's my mom, I'll call you later!" Kaylee said as she ran out the door. I glanced at the clock, oh it was already 12. I still had to study for finals this week! I quickly jumped in the shower, put it iin a messy bun, and hit the books. After studying for what seemed like hours, I took a break. I couldn't focus on studying with that stupid video. I decided to go on a run to clear my head. I slipped on sweatpants over my soffee shorts, and an old track sweatshirt over my sports bra. As I stepped outside into the frosty air, I felt a rush of adrenaline. I ran to the old park about a mile from my house, this is where all my memories were of my happy little childhood. In the distance I saw a van pulled up against the curb. I was starting to get cold, so I ran back, but I felt like I was being followed. I looked over my shoulder and I swear I saw the same van. You're so stupid, I thought, you're just paranoid. I noticed that my pace had quickened, but so did the van's..,
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All I Want is You
Chapter 2
Lauren's
POV
The clock read 11:11. I wished for a miracle to happen. To meet Justin Bieber, I knew it would never happen, but it didn't hurt trying. My friend Kaylee & I both had our laptops on the ticketmaster website. At 11:59 we were so focused on getting tickets, we didn't notice the knocking on the door. Midnight. We both clicked the "Search for Tickets" button. The page loaded, then someone was pounding on the door, who could that be? I told Kaylee to watch the laptops while I got the door. I looked through the window to see a postal man. That's weird...the post office isn't open this late. I opened the door & he said "Lauren Johnson?"
"Yeah..thats me..." I answered. Then he handed me a package in a brown box & signed a clipboard. I closed & locked the door behind me. "Well, that was shady...KAY?!" i yelled. "What?!?" she screamed back. "You're on the page, WE GOT TICKETS!" They were second row! "You must've been on the page the whole time! Look! Theres only a minute left to order! HURRY!" I screamed at her. We typed in all the info (my parents gave me their credit card) in record time. Just as there was 2 seconds left, we clicked the "Place Order" button. It was loading for a long time..too long..did we lose the tickets? This was all I wanted, I would be devastated. Finally, the page loaded..and...
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The clock read 11:11. I wished for a miracle to happen. To meet Justin Bieber, I knew it would never happen, but it didn't hurt trying. My friend Kaylee & I both had our laptops on the ticketmaster website. At 11:59 we were so focused on getting tickets, we didn't notice the knocking on the door. Midnight. We both clicked the "Search for Tickets" button. The page loaded, then someone was pounding on the door, who could that be? I told Kaylee to watch the laptops while I got the door. I looked through the window to see a postal man. That's weird...the post office isn't open this late. I opened the door & he said "Lauren Johnson?"
"Yeah..thats me..." I answered. Then he handed me a package in a brown box & signed a clipboard. I closed & locked the door behind me. "Well, that was shady...KAY?!" i yelled. "What?!?" she screamed back. "You're on the page, WE GOT TICKETS!" They were second row! "You must've been on the page the whole time! Look! Theres only a minute left to order! HURRY!" I screamed at her. We typed in all the info (my parents gave me their credit card) in record time. Just as there was 2 seconds left, we clicked the "Place Order" button. It was loading for a long time..too long..did we lose the tickets? This was all I wanted, I would be devastated. Finally, the page loaded..and...
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