Imagine #18
"Who says? Who says your not perfect? Who says your not worth it? Who says your not the only one that's heard it? Trust me, that's the cost of beauty. Who says your not pretty?" I sang as I noticed a young guy next to Scooter Braun in the crowd. He was cute. He was had golden brown hair and a cute button nose. I finished and I saw the young man backstage.
"Hey, I'm Justin Bieber. Your Selena Gomez right?"
"Last I checked. It's was it says on my birth certificate."
"Sense of humor. Your really cute. Maybe we can hang out sometime?"
"Sure! Here's my number." I giggled while he handed me his phone. I handed him my own. I saw he entered his name as 'That Sexy Canadian'. I only entered mine as 'Selena Gomez'. I was a simple girl. Not a flirt.
"Very cute."
"I try. Hey I've gotta perform in a few minutes. Can you stay after? Maybe we can hang out at the after party."
"Sounds fun. See you Justin!"
"Bye Sel!" Already. A nickname. What a flirt.
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Awe Jelena! #JELENAFOREVER Lol! I'm so weird. But y'all love it. I know u do. Have to go.. I need to make these authors notes longer.. I've got no life..
~Alexis Bieberr~ 😘💋💋
