November 2nd, 2012 at 5:30 p.m. was the day my dream came true. My teacher told me that my dad was at school to pick me up and to give her my homework. I ran out the door and I heard her say, “Oh well,” as I tripped over the floor, but I didn’t fall. Anyway, my dad took me to my mom’s office and my mom and I headed out to the road. There was traffic on the highway so it took us an hour and a half to get there. When we pulled into the hotel, I could see beliebers everywhere. I thought, “These people are like me. I’m finally not alone!” I mentally laughed at myself. When we got our hotel room and got ready, we waited outside the stadium for an hour. I talked to a bunch of beliebers that I never met and it was just amazing. Once the line started moving and everybody was going inside to wait some more, I saw Kenny. I screamed really loud, “KENNY! KENNY!” and all the other beliebers heard me and saw Kenny and they all started cheering with me. It was great. Then we had to wait in other line and I was just sick of it, but it was worth it. We saw Dan and I was like, fangirling over him . It was crazy. Then finally the line started moving and I was like, “Finally!” I saw Alfredo when I got to the very front and I was just like, “OMG. IT’S ALFREDO.” Once Alfredo opened the curtains, I saw him. I saw THE Justin Bieber with my naked eyes. I was absorbing how flawless his skin was. So shinny and tan. Just, UNF. I couldn’t talk. I was about to cry. He said, “Hi, sweetheart,” and he pulled me into a hug. JUSTIN BIEBER HUGGED ME. Then we got into position for the photo and the photographer said, “Don’t cry yet.” That made everyone laugh, including Justin. When we got the picture, he said “Bye!” and once I left, I cried so hard. I swear, I could’ve cried an ocean in the stadium. This lady gave us records of Justin’s album and she told us he signed them. I thanked her and then I left the stadium to wait outside. I couldn’t stop crying. When I walked outside, everyone saw me crying and they went dead silent. I heard, “Aww” and “Poor baby.” Then, “She’s crying because she met Justin.” Then it hit me like a baseball flew in my face. I met Justin Bieber. I was so blessed, happy, and just glad that I met him. So thank you, Mom, Jesus, God, and Justin for making my dreams come true. I love you. To everybody out there who has never met Justin or hasn’t been to one of his concerts, I want you to follow your dreams. Don’t sit on your butt and dream about meeting Justin Bieber or wonder if you ever went to one of his concerts. DO IT. Follow those dreams. They will come true. Thank you for taking your time into reading this. It means a lot. -@marissabelieves Link: November 2nd, 2012 at 5:30 p.m. was the day my dream came true….
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November 2nd, 2012 at 5:30 p.m. was the day my dream came true….
