I have to admit, at first I was completely surprised, and so like the idiot I am, I started to pull away. That wasn’t supposed to happen. “I suppose so, Mr. Pattie, I’m Tyler.” He flashed her a big smile, but not the same one he gave me… I, erm… Hi, I’m Justin Bieber and I’m pretty sure everyone knows who I am and what I look like, so I’ll spare you the details. No, it couldn’t be… “Sorry, didn’t mean to stare… “So, you’re Justin’s new buddy, huh?” Scooter commented snidely. Walking through the door, I asked, headed for the fridge, “Want a snack? Oh, screw it!” He leaned over and landed a kiss smack on my lips. I don’t really get the chance to just kick back and relax being, you know, me. I had managed to convince both my mother and my manager to go out and explore by myself.
