Pray (a Justin Bieber love story)

~God, please help all those people who need food and who need homes.Help the ones who are hurt and don't have anything.God, please let me know of anything I can do for them, because I never had a lot, and I am angry for ever thinking about myself.There are so many people out there who need food and money so much more than i do.Please help them god.Please.AMEN~

I pray this to god, now waking up in my bed.Not many people realize it, but it's the truth.The pity themselves instead.I think about those poor people every day.I walk over to bring my boxes to my dad's car.I live with my grandparents in Tennessee.And I'm moving with my dad, now that he's got some money and is moving, and he's getting a good job too.My name is Kerri Whitehead and I am 15 years old.I am moving to Buckhead, Atlanta, Georgia.Many people tell me I'm lucky to be going where Justin Bieber currently lives.Well,maybe I am.I like him a lot,maybe I'll even see him.I doubt it, though.But living in the same area as Justin Bieber makes me sort of proud.I keep bringing down boxes and boxes.My room gets less filled,as 2 hours pass on.Finally,I'm finished getting the boxes after 3 hours.Right now,it's 9:00 a.m. "I see you're finally done packing,pumpkin" My grandma says with tears. "Yes, I am granny.Where's pappaw?" "Why,I'm right here." He says, walking down the stairs. "Hey.The only things i put in my purse is my phone,i have my laptop in my laptop,and more in my purse is a hairbrush,and make up.I also have a camera in there.It will only take about 45 minutes on the plane to get to Georgia." "Well, I hope you'll be okay." "Don't worry pappaw,I will be.Don't worry." I know he's not crying in front of me, but when I'm gone he's gonna go in his room all day and cry.I know him like that.I've lived with my grand parents my whole life because my dad couldn't afford to take care of me,and my mother just wasn't responsible enough.They were so young when my mom had me.My dad was like 19 and my mom was 18.They were also too young, and my dad got a job while my mother found another 50 boyfriends (just exaggerating) and got pregnant with my sister, Tenaia.My mother is white and she used to go around trying to be black and ghetto and crap.My sister is now 14, almost 15, and her father is black. I have nothing against other races, but I hate her dad cause' he threatened my dad and my dad is the closest thing I have in this world.I love him more than anything. "Well, be careful, okay?" My pappaw says. "Okay pappaw, I will." I say hugging him. "Say Hi to the Biebs (justin bieber.and she really calls him that lol) for me okay?" "Okay, I definitely will." I say. We all get in a group hug.Then my dad comes over to say his goodbyes to them.I then call up one of my bffl's, Keirss (yes a girl.) "Hey" she says. She's really pretty and completely normal,but you can hardly ever understand what she says coz she has a speech problem.She aint retarded and don't look retarded,she just has a speech. That reminds me of what might have happened to my baby brother or sister if they were born.See,my mom got pregnant after having Tenaia with some Mexican dude.But she had a miscarriage. Then she got pregnant with a normal, white guy named Jerry.She named my little brother after his grandfather from his dad's side,Macon. He hates me so much.He is 12 now, and he has told me so many times how he hates me so much. "Hey Keirstin.I just wanted to let you know I'm leaving now." "REALLY?!?!" she said. "Yah, really." I said. "Aww...I'm gonna miss you sooo much." "Me too, Keirss." "Well,I gotta go now my dad's yelling at me.Bye." "Bye.I gotta call Dakota anyways." "Ohh...you mean your boyfriend??" ""Haha.Yes Keirss." "Well,ok then.Bye now." I hung up the phine, then dialed Dakota's number.RING, RING.I hear, waiting for him to answer. "Hello?" he asks. "Hey Dakota!!" "oh...hey Kerri." "What's wrong, you seem sad or something." "Well,I have something to tell you..." "What is it?" "Kerri...I'm cheating on you.With Halei Morgans." WHAT?! She's a nasty girl.Capital N.He always did fall for nasty girls,all except me and my sis. "Soo..you're cheating on me.Whatever, we were friends since 3rd grade, and you do this.Dakota, I'm done with you.Done with everything about you." Then I hung up the phone, crying.I look at myself in a window.I'm not that ugly, am I? I have brown hair that's has some blond in it (natural looking,cause' it is natural.) And my eyes are hazel (greenish-bluish-light brownish-and a tiny tiny bit of gray.) No, I'm not ugly.Hmph, who needs him? I'm living in Atlanta, really close to where Justin Bieber lives. "Hahaha" I say, and cross my arms. "Shows him..." I whisper. Then i text all my other friends that I'm leaving now. My dad comes out, saying "Ready?" "Yah,I'm ready dad." Then we get in the car.

15 minutes later-AT THE AIRPORT

"Kerri, come on and help me bring the bags to the plane,okay?" My dad said. "Okay dad." I am listening to my iPod touch.The song is Like Toy Soldiers by Eminem.Eminem is my idol.He is the rap king.No black rapper can compare to him,even though they were the only rappers for ever.Eminem's lyrics mean something, and he has had a rough life.The song is so sad.Our flight is in 1 hour.We have just enough time to get our bags on the plane and get something to eat.

58 minutes later-THE PLANE

I stand up, throwing away my McDonald' trash, and run with my dad to the place where they let you in the plane."Wow,this is the first time I've ever been on a plane before" "Me too,baby.Me too." My father replies to my pleading.We finallyge on the plane.I ask for 4 red bull and 2 24 ounce bottled Dr.Peppers.I play Toy Soldiers again.Then I watch the video, and I start crying because it's so sad.I get one of my Red Bulls,and gulp it down.After that I just sit there,keeping on pressing the replay button.I feel like one of those people who drown out their problems with alchohol. Instead, I'm drowning them in Red Bull and Dr.Pepper.

45 minutes later-AT ATLANTA GEORGIA

Me and my dad grab all our bags, our arms covered with the bags. "You're gonna love the house honey.When your biological grandfather died, we got a lot of money.And I have been saving it for something like this." "My grandfather was a hard drinker and had a hard life as a child.His mom was a sluut and would have nasty stuff and he would walk in on them, and she would just tell him he would have to go to his room right now, and not even sound like she cared.He got with my grandma, and had my dad.My dad is named after his dad, and his dad was named after his dad.So my dad's the 3rd.His name is Gordon.My grandfather got another wife, who made him drink too much.Before, he drank just a little to drown out the memories.And her and him were very poor, and would roam around living different places.I hate her.And I only saw my biological grandfather once and he saw me when i was asleep another time.(Me:this about my family is ALL true.I wouldn't lie about something like that.) My dad drove us off, telling me to close my eyes. See, when his dad died, his dad was in jail.He was sick,bad.And everyone pleaded to let him go to the hospital, but they wouldn't let him.After it was too late, they let him go to the hospital.The only person he could remember was his mom, and he barely knew what a mom even was.But he used to be good.The person no one hated.Then he became destructive.Later on, he became good again.And the day he died, he asked his mom to read his bible to him.So there he was.He died.Listening to the bible.But that was 4 years ago, and that was my first funeral. So, the cops were sued and we got like 3 million dollars. "Open your eyes, Kerri." I opened my eyes, and the house standing before me was beautiful.It was literally what I always dreamed of living in.A granite walkway,outlined with beautiful granite stones through our huge yard,all the way up to our house.In the yard, there was a beautiful fountain and was huge, with water pouring down from it.The grass was a beautiful green.Out back, there was an extra building.Me and my dad walked into it.Oh my gosh.Id's so awesome in here!! It has a pool and cages with birds and different reptiles and all kinds of indoor pets, like fish.And if you went through there, there is a game room and a mini-fridge,This place is perfect.On the granite walkway,it split at one part,one way leading to the house, the other leading to the extra part.Outside in the front yard,there was also a little miniature house like thing with beautiful flowers and plants and a miniature walkway to it.When we went inside, it was huge.2 floors, and it spread really really far,I dont know how big. He lead me to my room, and,,,OH MY GOSH!!!!! It's my dream room.Green and black zebra striped everything!! The walls, the extremely soft carpet,my bed with velvet and silk bedding and covers,even my tv!! (not the screen lol) And my dresser and the nightstand with a night lamp, and a night light.There was a door.And another.I opened the first one,and it was own extremely huge closet!! And it matches my room!!! The floors and the walls.I went out and noticed all the Taylor Lautner and Justin Bieber posters.I walk to the other door and it is...my own bathroom!! And it matches my room too!!! OOH BOYY!!! This is the best day EVER!!! "You like it?" My father asks.Then i remember of the drawings I gave him of a perfect home 4 years ago. "Yes dad,it's perfect." Then I run over to him, giving him a big bear hug. "Well,I'm gonna go check out my room,okay?" "Okay dad." After he closes the door, I get on my bed and start jumping. "Wee!!!" I yell.Then i send pictures of my room,bathroom,and closet with my iPhone and send them to all my friends.They all reply back about how jealous they are and how it's so awesome.KNOCK KNOCK I hear at the door. I yell "I'll get it" then run downstairs to the door.I open the door to...JUSTIN BIEBER AND HIS MOM!!!!! Okay Kerri, act cool, act cool. "Hello" I say calmly, even though inside I'm burning up. "Hello" his mother says "We just wanted to greet our new neighbors.So, you moved here with your father?" "Yes, he's in his room.I'll go get him.You guys can come in.Take a seat on the couch." I say. I run up to my dad's room and say "Dad,Justin Bieber and his mom are here so get your freaking butt down here!!!" "Ok.WHAT?! REALLY?!" "Yah dad.Go on now,I have to use the bathroom." What a lir.I run to my bedroom,then to the bathroom,and fix my make up.Then i fix my hair again.I look in the full body mirror,my red skinny jeans,yellow converse,and my t-shirt that has pictures of clouds and lightning bolts ans other little things and some hearts.The colors in it are white,black,yellow,pink,purple and red.I run downstairs to my completely white living room, and there is Justin Bieber laughing his butt off.I sorda go 'Ahh...' in my mind,then walk down and sit on the couch.Akward thing is the only spot was beside Justin...so yah. "Your dad's hilarious." he says.I give my dad 'you better not embarrass me' look,and say to Justin "Yah, he really is.My name's Kerri.And you don't have to bother mentioning your name." He just laughs and says "Yah, I know." Then my dad tells us to go hang out in that building in our back yard, and that that's what it was meant for, for me and my friends,and for us to hang out in (me and my dad.) "Your house is really awesome,shawty.: Justin says.I just melt when he calls me shawty.We get into the room where the pool is."Hey, do you think your dad will mind if we swim?" "Pfft,no.He don't care at all." Then I walk up to a dresser filled with bathing suits for all different sizes,boys and girls."Hey, you need a bathing suit?" I ask. "Yah." he replies.I throw him the one that I think looks the best."Hey,you got good taste in clothes." "Haha,thanks." Then i grab a bikini for myself, it is shiny gold. "Hey, there's a bathroom down there." I tell Justin. "Okay." he says.I go into the bathroom for the girls,and change,then put my hair in a side ponytale,the ponytale laying on my right shoulder.My finger nails and toe nails are painted sparkly silver...hehehe.Then I walk out,just the same time as Justin.I look at him,his gorgeous body,and you can tell that I am checking him out.I see him glance at me, then say "Checking me out, huh?" I start to giggle a little bit, and blush (which i dont do often.) "Haha,no reason to be embarrassed.If it maes things any better,I was checking you out too." He says,looks at you,winks,gives you the biggest smile ever,and jumps in the pool really fast.He eventually floats up,string at you,and smiles again.You check him out again, and think ~I'm gonna make Justin Drew Bieber my man~ Then run up to the pool and jump in.