"I've convinced him not to meet you"

2.10AM

"And stop freaking telling lies that I want you"

2.10AM

"what did you do to convince

him?"

2.11AM

"It doesn't matter"

2.12AM

"Just stop texting me"

2.12AM

"It matters to me and you're

a damn shit if you gave him

what he wants which was the

pleasure"

2.12AM

"And I won't stop texting you"

2.13AM

"Then I will"

2.13AM

I locked my phone and shut my eyes out of looking forward to his texts. I don't know his real name or identity, but he was killing me with intimidating me. And the way he called my name gave shivers all over my body. A complete stranger and an unknown texter, yet I was slowly, unexpectedly falling for him.

He could be an old dude and I wouldn't know, yet my feelings were unbelievable for him. It was the most best and awkward thing I have ever done. I didn't want to fall deeper and deeper for a faceless and name less fellow who called himself Justin Bieber.

Curiosity hit me again when I doubted he could be the real one, but that just seemed to be so impossible. It was more impossible than my so-called boyfriend again, Shawn to fall in love with me. Maybe it was just me, being stupid enough to actually believe he could be the real Justin Bieber.

My phone still buzzed my hand ever since I sent that text, and I didn't have to look twice to know who it was from. This unknown guy was interesting in a weird way when he said he didn't have anyone that treat him differently. It made it seemed like he was sad, like I could hear the faint voice of him being depressed about it.

After giving Shawn what he wanted to get him back like always, which was treating him the expensive vodka and telling him not to start any fights with a stranger, also promising him that I would stop talking to the unknown guy with a hot mess make out session, he finally left, leaving me alone at home since my mother had night shift at the hospital as a senior assistant for heart surgeries.

I was sitting in my living room, with the television playing the National Geography channel, but my mind wasn't concentrating on them, but the unknown guy. Not knowing how to get him out of my head, I flipped through the channels until it stopped at the MTV channel, showing the hot news of celebrities.

Beyoncé getting pregnant, Kanye West messing up with Taylor Swift again, 5 Seconds Of Summer announcing their new album. Believe me, the last one got me good. Then, Justin Bieber's name popped out and my lips went dry.

Justin Bieber's unknown texter made him flew to Melbourne with an immediate flight taken at the LAX airport at 7pm and claiming to his fans he has a few things to settle down after. The fans went crazy and-

Holding the remote control in one hand, my breathing quickened. Before I could fathom anything, my phone rang startling me. I looked down to the caller and my throats went dry. It read: Fake Justin Bieber.

It took me a few seconds before I picked up the phone, gulping down my throat a big lump, licking my lips in the process.

Holding the phone onto my right ear, I heard the person on the other side sighing in relief.

"Hello," he said, and I swear he sounded exactly like Justin Bieber.

—

Much love.

3rd of February, 2017.