Straightening your dress, toi look out the tinted window of the car. A small, almost inaudible sigh escapes your lips as toi see just how many fans and reporters it is out there. toi look up to the rear-view mirror when toi hear your driver clear his throat.

“Don’t worry, Ms. Y/L/N. toi look stunning tonight.” The driver, Mr. Rogers, smiles at you. Feeling a blush cover your cheeks, toi bourse, sac à main your lips.

“Thank you, John.” toi say softly, inhaling deeply just as another man opens your door.

Grabbing your purse, toi plaster a smile on your face and get out of the car. Shouts and hollers are thrown at toi and the fake smile suddenly turns into a true one. Your fans mean almost everything to toi and toi can’t help but to smile when they’re lose by.

Following the unwritten protocol, toi turn towards the crowd and pose here and there. A smiling pose, a profil pose and your signature pose; montrer the back of your dresses (which usually always had something special about them) while smiling over your shoulder.

toi make your way across the red carpet and before toi know it, you’ve reached the several reporters. Inwardly taking a deep breath, toi walk towards them with a smile on your face.

“And we’re live now with the gorgeous Ms. [Y/N] Y/L/N.” One of them says and toi immediately turn your attention to what appears to be a man from MTV. “Now, what we’re all dying to know is what toi decided on wearing today?”

toi glance down at your sheer dress which is colored almost blood red. “I’m wearing Alaïa today, actually.”

“Well, toi look stunning as always. So… To the suivant thing people want to know now. What is going on between toi and a certain Canadian pop star?”

“What? Justin Bieber?” toi ask confused, furrowing your brows. The reporter nods eagerly, obviously thinking he’ll get the suivant big scoop. “There’s nothing going on. I haven’t even met him before. We’ve tweeted each other before, sure, but I’ve never met him in person.”

“Never? Because there is a rumor circling that he has a crush on you.” He sing-songs, playfully winking at you.

Blushing, toi bite your lip as toi ponder the information this man just told you. Justin Bieber? Having a crush on you? It seems so unreal. Never had toi even imagined it and now a stranger is telling toi he has a crush on you?

“O-oh, really?” toi stutter out, finally coming back and realizing that toi are being filmed for live television.

“Yep! Truth to be told, he told me that he is really looking vers l'avant, vers l’avant to meet toi today.” The reporter smiles widely, “So what are your thoughts on him? Are the feelings returned?”

“Oh, uh, well… I haven’t really thought about it before. I’ve never seen myself as a big enough celebrity to, toi know, rendez-vous amoureux, date him. He’s a great person though and his musique is amazing.”

“So there is a chance you’ll return the feelings then, huh? Oh, there he is! Let’s get him over here, shall we? Justin!” The reporter exclaims suddenly, waving his arms to capture Justin’s attention.

toi turn your gaze to the ground immediately, too nervous to see if the reporter was successful in getting Justin to come over. When toi vaguely hear him announce to the camera that Justin is only a few feet away, toi silently curse yourself.

“What’s up, man?” Justin’s voice fills your ears, making toi look up again just in time to see Justin and the reporter doing a hand shake which they both obviously are familiar with.

“I decided play matchmaker today. Justin, this is the stunning Y/N. Y/N this is the handsome Justin Bieber.”

“Hello, beautiful.” Justin grins, taking your hand before pressing a Kiss to the back of it.

toi feel your cheeks heat again and silently pray that it isn’t too noticeable, but Justin soon proves toi wrong,

“You look cute when you’re blushing.” He bluntly states as he pulls toi into a hug. Out of pure embarrassment, toi bury your face into the crook of his neck.

“Stop it. I don’t want to be all over the covers tomorrow with the nickname tomato.” toi whisper into his ear, suddenly feeling very brave. Well, that is until toi realize that you’re practically clinging onto him.

“Oh my god, I’m sorry.” toi exclaim softly, suddenly feeling very exposed when toi realize that the both of toi are still being taped for MTV and a dozen other magazines and TV channels.

“Don’t worry, beautiful. I don’t mind.” Justin grins playfully, snaking his arm around your waist before pulling toi close to him.

You’re too caught up in the fact that Justin has his arm around your waist to realize all the looks of pure adoration ou envy. toi have also forgotten about the multiple cameras around you, only realizing it when toi vaguely hear the MTV reporter say “And that, ladies and gentlemen, is how toi match the two biggest stars right now. Justin Bieber and [Y/N] Y/LN is now…”

The rest is just a blur as Justin leads toi away, still keeping toi close to his side.