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My name is Valentina, I’m 14 years old and I’m from Italy. I’m here to tell My Bieber Experience. I’ve been in love with Justin since 2010 and as time passed, he has not only become a favorite singer to me, but my all. Everything that is worth fighting. Everything that makes me happy. Everything for which I started to cry. Everyday was the same thing. Tears in front of my PC. My parents told me to stop being attached to a screen, my friends got angry because instead of going out with them I preferred to stay locked in the house to cry on the music of my idol. Everyone told me, “Stop, he doesn’t even know of your existence, you’re an idiot if you think he will notice you.” But to say me ‘never say never’ there were beliebers. On December 3, 2010 I bought tickets for the My World Tour in Milan. I was the happiest person in the world, I cried even more excited to see my life. It was on April 9 2011, when there was a concert. We arrived late, I didn’t even see any girls outside the stadium. We were going around to see where the entrance was, then we were able to enter. I ran like crazy, I could hear his voice, but my heart stopped beating. I saw a screen with his beautiful face projected above. Him, in real life. Justin. He was breathing my own air, in Italy. I threw myself on the ground, bringing my hands to my face, a thousand tears flowed fast and rushing down my face. This is the joy, the real one. I looked up, a security man approached me and took me to the sit but my seats weren’t there. I could not stop crying. Justin started singing, “U smile, I smile,” but I could not. My dad told us to go from our seats, but Justin was coming to sing in the heart to ‘Never Let You Go’. I turned and saw a woman talking to Sofia. I did not give importance to either of the two, not rubbed me anything. At that moment I cared only about Justin, I continued to cry. Kenny passed in front of me. I hugged him! Then all the Beliebers had begun to cling to him but he said “only her!” I realized it was for One Less Lonely Girl. Allison took my hand, she said he wanted me because she had seen me upset. After Ryan Good arrived and he screamed something to me that, sincerely, between the emotion and the fact that I’m Italian, I did not understand. It seemed that Allison knew all the tears that I had made. She seemed to know that I believed so much . But I could not realize that she really chose me, I could not. Ryan said to me, “You have Bieber above you right now, are you okay?” I said “No!” and I cried even more. Then I got up and the dancer made my way up to the stool. He asked me, “Are you okay?” I shook my head and saying no. In fact, I could not breathe and felt my head spinning . I thought I would faint, but the dancer stroked me, laughing. After he had pointed to Justin, my heart has stopped beating. He was a few steps from me. Usually there is an ocean between us and having him so close to me was the best feeling. I was not conscious of my actions, when it came to me I could not watch it. I wanted to tell him that I loved him so much, I wanted to tell him one of the many thanks that I must tell him. I wanted to hug him, touch him. I wanted to look into his eyes. I wanted to do everything, but I could not do anything. He realized my dream and I will always thank him for that. I will always defend him, even if I had the whole world against. Nobody should be allowed to insult the reason for my smiles, nobody. I will always be there and I never forsake him. It’s a promise. I would only say the last thing, after that day many Italian Beliebers have invented that my dad paid for me to go on stage, insulting me every day, saying that I do not deserve it at all, that I’m a bitch, that I’m recommended and all these things. I’m strong, but when it comes to my idol became the weaker person in the world, so I would like someone to make it known that anyone saying that the one less lonely girl do not pay anything. Because this hurts me every day, but it does not matter because I have a thing to cry on joy. I have Justin’s music. If I’m sad, I feel happy with his songs. If I feel horrible, I feel beautiful. If I’m lonely, I feel complete with that song. I love you Justin, I’ll love you forever. You are all my life, thank you for all my Kidrauhl. Thank you very much. I’ll always be there for you. -Valentina Read the original post: My name is Valentina, I’m 14 years old and I’m from…
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