Justin bieber: the time of my life

                                                   By Simone

May 30, 2013(the day after my birthday) I was sad. I was wondering why they didn’t give me a birthday present. In April they didn’t give my sister a present I can see why but me? What did I do wrong? Well I was bored sitting in my room listening to music so I went downstairs into the living room to eat breakfast and watch TV. Suddenly my mother and father came down the stairs dressed nicely.

 

–      I asked them “why are you dressed so nice and neat? “

 

 

My dad answered “for your birthday present”.

 

Then the doorbell rang. I thought gram-gram’s coming to visit from Florida. Once my dad opened the door I dropped my breakfast bowl, fell off the sofa, ran to the door, pushed my dad away and hugged the guy of my dreams, Justin bieber. In my head I thought this was a dream. But what if it was? I’m sure this isn’t. My dad sat me down and explain to me about why he was here.I was not really listening I was just excited he’s here in my house.my dad said that he is spending the whole day with me. That’s when I jumped up, looked at my parents and started to get all excited. When I got tired of jumping up and down I felt so dizzy .I felt like the world was spinning to fast. Suddenly I fainted.2 hours later I woke up. I knew why I fainted, but when did I get to the hospital is my question. I got up quickly. Before I walked out the door my mom told me I could go anywhere with Justin Bieber as long as we be safe. I told my mom not to worry and that I’ll be fine. Once we got into the parking lot Justin Bieber’s security team and his jet was parked. His private jet was parked there because we were going to go to Las Angeles. That’s what he told me. When we got to Las Angeles we were so hungry so we went to a restaurant called “best shot “.We both ordered spaghetti and meatballs. We had our lunch in a private area of the restaurant away from the costumers. The food was delicious. We talked about our self while we were eating. His favorite color is purple just like me. After we ate we went to go see the Hollywood sign. From where we were standing the sign was BIG! That was my first time to see the Hollywood sign. When I get home I’m going to brag this to my brother and sister. Then we went to Malibu. Over in Malibu it looks really nice. I had some money in my pocket so I went to go buy some souvenirs. It was getting late so we went back to where we parked the jet. When we got in the jet we buckle our seat belts and flew back to Maryland. Once I got home my mother was glad I was safe. I was sad again because it was almost time for Justin bieber to leave. I was about to cry like a baby. I held my tears in because I didn’t want Justin Bieber to laugh at me. I hugged him goodbye. After I hugged him he reached into his pocket to give me, my brother and sister and my parents tickets to his concert. The concert was tomorrow. He also gave us backstage tickets. We thanked him for the tickets. My brother and sister didn’t want the tickets so they gave the tickets back to him. Justin Bieber left. I had to go to bed. The time came that me and parents had to go see that concert. My mom told my sister to stay here with my brother. They didn’t care if they don’t go. They don’t like Justin Bieber. When we got in we heard lots of screaming. It was crazy.my ears almost popped. When Justin Bieber came he started singing. He sang lots of my favorite songs. When the concert was over we went backstage. There were about 13 people backstage. Backstage they party like animals. We danced and sang crazy songs. Even my parents were dancing. My parents were getting tired. We had to leave. I started to sleep in the car.

 

“Simone, Simone. Wake up”

 

I started hearing my name. I thought my mom was telling me to get up. When I woke up I was in my bed not in the car. Instead of my mom waking me up it was my brother. I opened my curtains. The sun was shining bright outside. But when I was at the concert it was in the night not in the afternoon. I ran to my mother.

 

I asked her “was Justin Bieber here yesterday?”

 

She answered “no”

 

I asked her “but didn’t you call Justin Bieber to spend one day with me?”

 

She again answered “no”

 

I told my mom that my dad called Justin Bieber to spend the whole day until midnight. She still didn’t believe me.

 

She said “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

 

I was so mad my mom doesn’t believe me. I’m starting to think it was all a dream. I just want to hurt myself right now and forget about this moment.my mom and dad didn’t even give me a birthday present.this was just not my morning.

 

 

The end