The Window A Justin Bieber Love Story Chapter 13
Bieberfact: He named his car Lisa, his laptop Welma, and his bike Holly. J ustin I woke up screaming bloody murder. I sat up and put my head in my hands. I was just a dream, it was just a dream, it was just a dream. Ugh!!! Why does this keep happening?! I leaned forward and cried for a little while, then sucked up my courage and got out of bed. I walked out of my room and made my way towards the guest room where Scooter's staying. I used the wall to help me navigate through the dark balcony/hallway thing in our house, trying to keep myself from looking over the banister to the downstairs. I finally made it to Scooter's room and opened the door. I walked over to him. "Scooter!" I whispered. He stirred. "Huh? What's wrong?" "I'm scared," I admitted, my voice cracking as the tears started again. "C'mere," he said gently. (that means "come here" btw) I ran to him and got in bed closest to the wall. He hugged me and I cried some more into his chest. "Jeez, you're cold!" he said. "Scooter, I keep seeing her." "Like, really? Or is it in a dream?" "A dream. But it seems really real," I sobbed. "It's alright. It' just a dream, Juss." "I know! But it's so vivid!" I wailed. "Shh, it's okay. Shh," he whispered. He rocked me gently until I went back to sleep. The moment I went to sleep, I was back in my room. My mom came in and sat by my bed, like always. She stroked my cheek and smiled lovingly. She didn't talk anymore, though. She kissed my forehead, but this time she didn't feel ...
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