Justin's P.O.V

I got up at 9:00 A.M. for my concert rehearsals. It was Saturday and the concert was at 7:00 P.M.

I wanted to sleep more, but Scooter threw a glass of cold water at me. I got up and by the time I had showered and changed into comfortable clothes, everybody was downstairs, at the restaurant, eating. I grabbed my phone and started walking toward the elevator. I took a deep breath and entered it. I pushed the button with an 'L' for Loby and the doors closed. I texted Charlotte so I would not concentrate in the fact that I was in a small, small, small place.

I typed, 'Good Morning Beautiful. I don't think it's morning there, but when you wake up text me. Love you' and sent it.

Finally the elevator stopped and the doors opened. I pulled my hoodie up and walked towards the restaurant. In the corner there was Scooter, Kenny, Alfredo, Ryan, and Allison. I walked towards them and sat down next to Ryan.

I ordered a simple breakfast, pancakes, scrambled eggs, bacon, and orange juice. Once the food was infront of me, I devoured it.

We all got up and walked to the back part of the Hotel.

We got to the van and entered it. Kenny drove to the place where the concert was being held and everyone got out of the van. I went to rehearse my vocals first and it all was pretty good. After that, I went to dance rehearsals. It was pretty fun since we made jokes and all.

I was pretty tired, so I decided to go to my dressing room and rest a bit. I walked there and when I opened the door I saw...her.

Charlotte's P.O.V

It was 10:00 A.M. when I woke up. I got out of my bed and streched. Then, I woke the girls up, hitting both of them with a pillow.

They grumply stood out their beds and walked to the bathroom. I laughed while they fighted over who was going to shower first. They kept on fighting, so I got a towel and my clothes and entered the bathroom. "HEY!" both of them exclaimed, I chuckled. "Sorry!" I said over the splashing, hot water.

Once everyone had showered and changed, we decided to go shopping. You know, so we looked like hardcore beliebers. We went to this store, it had like a lot, but I mean A LOT, of Justin Bieber things.

From shirts, to underwear.

From perfumes, to jewelry.

It was kind of funny, actually. There were girls everywhere, even some boys.

We got shirts, hoodies and even some perfumes, 'cause why not. They smell good.

It was 1:30 P.M. So, we decided to go around the mall, buying other stuff. We were hungry, so we decided to buy some food before going back to the hotel and getting ready. It was 4:35 P.M. We still had some time.

Once we ate, we immediately went to the hotel. We got ourselves ready for the concert and it was 5:40 P.M. when we finished. We ran to the car outside the building, and drove to where the concert was being held.

I was really excited when we got there. We had front row tickets.

I actually felt like a fan, well, Belieber, at her first time meeting her favorite person.

We watched half of the concert, and now it was time to go backstage before he sang again. As we were wondering around backstage, we saw Jacqueline and Austin Mahone. Paisley almost fainted and Elizabeth almost cried, so I left them with them and looked for Justin.

"Scooter!" I said when I saw him, "Hey, you're here! Finally, I get to meet you in person," he said and hugged me "Yeah, hahaha. Do you know where's Justin?" I asked.

"He's in his dressing room. Good luck and nice to meet you." "You too, thanks," I said and made my way to a door where it said 'Justin Bieber' on a gold star.
Here I go... I hope he'll be happy to see me.

I placed my hand on the door knob and slowly twisted it, opening the door and revealing something I never wanted to see.
Justin making out with a girl.

"Uh," I tried to say something, but it was impossible, "Charlotte?!" Justin eyes were wide opened, "I'm so sorry, it's not what it looks like!" He pushed the girl off his lap, which I now recognize as Selena, and stood up, walking towards me.

When he was in front of me, I couldn't think of anything else to do but slap him. He held a hand to his now, red cheek.

"I hate you!" I yelled at his face, tears forming in my eyes, "No, please, Charlotte, I'm so sorry! I love you!" he tried grabbing my hand, but I pushed his away.

"Huh, I thought... I thought you did, but I guess it was all fake." I started walking away, tears now streaming down my face, "It was not fake, I love you, please, don't leave me!" I could see his eyes getting watery, it made me sad, but I had the worst part.

"No, Justin, go suck Selena's face, I don't want you near mine," with that I started running, I went back to where the girls were.

"What's wrong?!" They asked, "He... kissed another girl." I said, they hugged me, "Do you want to leave?" They asked, I nodded, "Okay, let's go."

When we got to the hotel, I threw myself to my bed, wrapped myself with the blanket and cried my balls out.
I thought you loved me... Guess I was wrong.

Justin's P.O.V

I was crying. I ruined everything and now she hates me.

"Justin, you have to go on stage!" It was time to go and sing Nothing Like Us, what an excelent song for a moment like this. Notice the sarcasm?

I felt a sharp pain in my heart, knowing that I had hurt her.

I got up from the floor, wiping my tears away.

I ran to the stage, sitting on the piano's chair. The lights landed on me, and the music started playing.

I started singing,
" Ohh...Ohhh....uh...

Lately I've been thinkin',
Thinkin' bout what we had,
I know it was hard,
It was all that we knew, yeah,"

I felt tears already forming in my eyes, but I kept on going.

"There's nothing like us,
There's nothing like you and me,
Together through the storm.
There's nothing like us,
There's nothing like you and me,
Together, oh"

By now, the tears were falling, hitting my fingers as the music slowly faded away.

"But that is the past now,
We didn't last now,
I- I gue-"

I couldn't keep myself together, I felt horrible.

"I'm sorry," I said and ran away, I went to my dressing room, Selena was still there. "This is all your fault!" I yelled, she was looking at me with an evil smirk.

"GET OUT, NOW!" I yelled, pushing her out, "This is not over..." she said, smirking, as I slammed the door shut and locked it.
I love you, Charlotte, please understand that.

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I had to write this again! :(
It's the same thing, it just had some bad grammar...
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