Hit By a Four-Wheeler ** Justin Bieber ** Love

Sitting on the window seat in the living room of my parent's summer cabin I watched beads of rain roll slowly down the window gathering together like little diamonds. A book lay lonely at my feet long forgotten its pages bending slightly from the position I had lay it. I was waiting for my sister Lora to get back from the store.

She had left an hour ago and the store was only a 20 minute drive. She had taken the four-wheeler because when she left at dusk it was a clear sky. Now at night it was pouring rain.

Suddenly headlights appeared through the rain shinning like a beckon in the cold night. I watched curiously as Lora left the four-wheeler running and ran up the stairs to the front door that was five feet from where I now stood.
Wind followed her inside when she thrust the door open with a bang and shouted "Natasha! I need your help! I hit a pop star!!!!"

"Wait what!??" I asked coming over to her soaked and shivering form. Placing my hands on her shoulders I took note of her shaken, white face, dripping hair that had fallen out of its pony tail, and her wild eyes. "Breath and tell me slowly... what happened?" Even though I was the youngest I was also the more down rooted... at least in panicky situations.

"Ok! I was driving back home from the store. It had started raining and I couldn't see well being on a four-wheeler and all. Well he appeared out of nowhere! Like one minute I was driving down a clear road and the next he ran out in front of me and I hit him! I tried the brakes but I slid into him. He's knocked out and...." Her eyes widened and she gasped "I totally forgot!!! We need to bring him inside!!!"

"You didn't take him to the hospital!?!?!?!?!" I asked following her closely outside into the rain.

"No why should I? You're as good as any doctor." Lora scoffed. Sometimes I think there is something wrong with this child.

Taking the stairs two at a time I almost slipped on the last step but catching myself I ran over to the four-wheeler Lora two steps behind me. The rain was coming down in sheets now and lightning cracked through the sky. On the head of the four-wheeler silhouetted in shadows was a body. I feel like such a murderer right now. Shouting over the rain I said "Get the feet and I'll get the head. We need to move him to the bathroom. He's soaked.Lora nodded and grabbed his feet.

Lifting him was much harder than I thought; then again...I had most of the weight. Once back in the house we hauled him into the bathroom, which was thankfully a good size, and lay him down on the floor. "Lora, bring me some towels, first aid kit, dry guy clothes, and run warm water in the sink." Lora rolled her eyes but went to get me what I asked for. I shouted "Please and thank you!"

Looking down at the boy at my feet I knelt at his side finally looking at him. His dark auburn hair stuck to his head from either blood or rain I wasn't sure, he had a nice body from what I could tell through the soaked shirt, full lips, and a cute nose. Brushing back his hair gently my hand froze.... Justin Bieber... My sister ran over Justin Bieber!!! Oh my goodness!!!! No I'm not a fan but I can't believe she hit him with a four-wheeler!


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