In the limo, Justin told everyone to hold another's hand. There were alot of camera since a bunch of celebirties came here, we could lose the group.

Justin grabbed my hand as we got out of the limo.

"Oh my god! It's Justin Bieber!" a girl from the line yelled. The girls in the line started screaming. We all walked up to the guy with the list.

"Justin Bieber and a few friends," Justin said and the guy showed us the door.

As we walked to the door all the reporters were saying, "Justin! Is that your girlfriend?!?!" He just ignored him, and I found myself blushing.

We started off just dancing when Justin asked me, "you know how to grind?"

"I know a little," I replied.

We grinded and danced for hours when we finally went to go get a drink. We promised our parents no drinking, and if we wanted to do this again, we had to listen.

"Two cokes," Justin ordered for us. "Umm..... Mel?" he asked.

"Yeah?" I said facing him.

"Well, I liked you for a really long time now, and I wes wondering if you'd be my girlfriend."

The world stopped. Finally!

"Justin! Finally! Of course I'll be your girlfriend!" I said with joy.

He smiled the most dazzling smile I ever saw!

That night, on our way back to the house we told everyone we were together. They were happy for us, but I think they were more happy to go to sleep.

"Justin?" I asked when we were in bed, his arms around my waist. I just loved how we fit together like a puzzle.

"Yeah?" he answered. I turned to face him.

"Remember I told you about my mom?" he nodded. "Well, she kinda... kinds died," he looked at me shocked.

"Just shush," he finally told me. He started stroking my hair and singing "Baby" to me. My mom would do this to me on the days I felt bad and when I couldn't fall asleep. Except, this wasn't the mother-daughter type. It was more like the I-Love-You-And-I'll-Never-Let-You-Go.

I finally fell asleep at his last syllable.