Fame. (A Justin Bieber Lovestory)

Chapter 4 - WHAT? NO! Can't I date Usher instead?

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Chapter 4

Emer's P.O.V

I woke up with a sick feeling in my stomach, Something isn't right...

I searched around my room. Nothing, Hmm good enough for me:)

I got up had a quick shower, blow dried THEN straightned THEN curled my hair, put my make up on. Now, what to wear?

I searched through my wardrobe. Gery skinny jeans and...a white tank top and baby pick cardigan.

Perfect<3

"MOM." I called. she popped her head out of the kitchen.

"Yes? Do you want some toast before we go?" she asked. I shook my head.

"No, I've already brushed me teeth." To tell you the truth, I was starving. But I didn't want to go ALL the way upstairs JUST to brush my teeth THEN come all the way back down. Too  much effort.

"C'mon, mom! We're gonna be late!" I whined. She stood up and we ran out the door, into the car.

"Excited?" she asked. I nodded enthusiastically. "Good." she nodded in approval.

We got to the studio and I practically ran in. I quietly toke a seat and waited. Usher walked out from...a room.

"Usher!" I exclaimed happily. His eyes shot to me, then he grinned. He gave me a quick hug, then sat down beside me.

"Emer!" He grinned. I giggled. Just then my mom walked in, from the car. Opps...

Once she caught sight of me, she let out a sigh of relief.

"Oh My God!"I exclaimed

"Oh oh oh oh, Oh oh oh oh, Oh oh oh oh, You make me wanna say...Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh..." Usher sang.

"Oh My God!" I finished then I burst into a fit of giggles.

"But Seriously, We have to make a hand shake...thingy." I tried to explain. He raised an eyebrow.

"Okay, How are we gonna make it?" he asked. I shook me head.

"You have to make it....I'm not very creative." I told him. He chuckled.

"If you don't do it, neither am I." he told me. I frowned.

"Pleeease?" I whined. He rolled his eyes playfully.

"I'll do it, if you help." I nodded and then we started.

"UGH. I give up. Doesn't matter. Let's stick with hugs." I groaned. He chuckled, but nodded in agreement.

"Do you wanna start recording now?" he asked. I nodded excitedly. He motioned me to follow him. I did, with my mom.

We walekd into a small, recording studio room. I sat on the couch beside all the control panels, waiting for L.A

"Stay here, I'll go get L.A" Usher told me. I nodded.

About 5 minutes later the door re-opened, To reveal Justin.