Baby ( a Justin Beiber love story)
Bre, Happy VERY Early BIRTHDAY!! YOUR THE BEST FRIEND I'VE EVER HAD!!
Name: Breanna Gomez ( I am not using her real last name)
Age: 16
Height: 5' 7"
Description: short Black Hair With Orange Streaks, Blue Eyes, Thin With Curves In The Right Places
Siblings: Selena Gomez
( In this story, Selena is twenty and Bre and Justin are sixteen. Justin has an older brother named Johnny. Oh, and MOST of this stuff is not true.)
My name is Breanna Gomez. My sister is Selena Gomez, the actress and singer. I am 16 years old with blonde hair and blue eyes. Selena is dating this guy named Johnny Beiber and he has a little brother named Justin. Justin has several cd's out, but I think he sounds like a girl. AND SELENA WANTS TO SET US UP!! I mean, I write all of her music and she goes and tries to set me up with a boy who sounds like a girl!! I mean, he's kinda cute, but he's not really my type. But I promised Selena I would give him a chance, so we have a date tonight. So, Selena gets to help me choose from fifty different black and orange shirts. I finally decided on this: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=34954845. If you didn't figure it out, I like the colors black and orange. Heck, everything I own is black, orange, or even both. I guess 1 reason is because they are the colors of my favorite holiday, but I just like them. I even died my hair black with orange streaks and got orange contacts. I don't see the big fuss about him. I mean, he's like any other teen except for the fact that he sings and acts. OOOOO, he's sooooo amazing. NOT!! Every guy I know is hotter than him and sounds more like a guy than a girl. Oh well, time to go to the date with an it. (an it is someone that looks like one gender but sounds like the opposite gender.)
At the resturant
When Selena dropped me off, I went inside to wait. When I got to the front desk, there was a blonde that looked like he needed to lift weights. What I mean is, he looked like he had never touched a set of weights in his life. Sheesh, I probably have more muscle than him. And that's saying something. I was hoping that he wasn't my date. But, like so many other things I wished for, I didn't get it. When he turned around, I found out that he was Justin Beiber. DANG IT!! I was hoping that he wasn't Justin Beiber!! I thought as he walked over to me. "Hi, are you Breanna Gomez?" Wait, he doesn't know who I am!! SCORE! "No, sorry." "Excuse me," I asked the lady at the desk," Is there a John Smith in your book?" "Give me a minute and I'll check." After a bit she looks up and said," No, sorry." " That's okay. Thank you for looking, though." "Wait, why don't you have dinner with me? Neither of our dates showed up, and it would be pointless to come here for nothing." Hey, he's nice to people he just met. Maybe I'll hang with him for a bit and find out what he's like. " Sure, and thank you." "No problem. my table is right this way."
Justin's POV
When I was waiting for Breanna Gomez, a girl that fit her description came in. "Hi, are you Breanna Gomez?" I asked her and it looked like she was thinking. "No, sorry." "Excuse me," she asked the lady at the desk," Is there a John Smith in your book?" "Give me a minute and I'll check." After a bit she looks up and said," No, sorry." " That's okay. Thank you for looking, though." "Wait, why don't you have dinner with me? Neither of our dates showed up, and it would be pointless to come here for nothing." after a minute, she said " Sure, and thank you." " No problem. My table is right this way." I said leading her to a nice little table. " So, I never caught your name." "That's because I didn't give it. And I told you white lie to see what you were like. I am Breanna Gomez, and John Smith doesn't exist." she said smiling. " So, did I pass or fail your test?" " You passed."
At the resturant
When Selena dropped me off, I went inside to wait. When I got to the front desk, there was a blonde that looked like he needed to lift weights. What I mean is, he looked like he had never touched a set of weights in his life. Sheesh, I probably have more muscle than him. And that's saying something. I was hoping that he wasn't my date. But, like so many other things I wished for, I didn't get it. When he turned around, I found out that he was Justin Beiber. DANG IT!! I was hoping that he wasn't Justin Beiber!! I thought as he walked over to me. "Hi, are you Breanna Gomez?" Wait, he doesn't know who I am!! SCORE! "No, sorry." "Excuse me," I asked the lady at the desk," Is there a John Smith in your book?" "Give me a minute and I'll check." After a bit she looks up and said," No, sorry." " That's okay. Thank you for looking, though." "Wait, why don't you have dinner with me? Neither of our dates showed up, and it would be pointless to come here for nothing." Hey, he's nice to people he just met. Maybe I'll hang with him for a bit and find out what he's like. " Sure, and thank you." "No problem. my table is right this way."
Justin's POV
When I was waiting for Breanna Gomez, a girl that fit her description came in. "Hi, are you Breanna Gomez?" I asked her and it looked like she was thinking. "No, sorry." "Excuse me," she asked the lady at the desk," Is there a John Smith in your book?" "Give me a minute and I'll check." After a bit she looks up and said," No, sorry." " That's okay. Thank you for looking, though." "Wait, why don't you have dinner with me? Neither of our dates showed up, and it would be pointless to come here for nothing." after a minute, she said " Sure, and thank you." " No problem. My table is right this way." I said leading her to a nice little table. " So, I never caught your name." "That's because I didn't give it. And I told you white lie to see what you were like. I am Breanna Gomez, and John Smith doesn't exist." she said smiling. " So, did I pass or fail your test?" " You passed."
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This is excellent!