I had been trying to win a contest to meet Justin since I knew he was touring in the UK for the Believe tour. I never won any, but I also sent in my entry for BieberFever. The competition winners were announced 24 hours before the concert and I’d been checking my emails all day, hoping for an email saying I’d won, but there was nothing. My best friend and I were on Skype freaking out over the fact that the next day we’d be seeing Justin live again. I was on my phone at the same time and I saw that I had 4 new emails, expecting them to be spam or something. I went to delete them all when I saw I had an email from BieberFever. I didn’t even open the email before I started to freak out, crying and screaming. My friend was asking me what was wrong but I couldn’t talk. I went screaming down the stairs to my mum. I had to ask her to read it to me to make sure I wasn’t dreaming. I even made her pinch me. I woke my dad up with my screaming and I even got a text off my neighbour asking what was going on. I called my friend and explained that I’d won meet and greet to meet Justin! As I live 3 hours away from Manchester, we had to get there earlier and organize a plan. I was awake the whole night, pacing my room and just thinking about what was going to happen. The next morning, 21st February 2013, my best friend arrived at 8 a.m. and we got ready together. We even made Justin a poster/letter, explaining how we’d been here from the beginning, and that he’s the reason we became best friends back in 2009. We set off to Manchester at about 11-ish, and arrived around 2. We went over to the box office window and we asked when we could collect our wristbands. We made friends with loads of girls while we were waiting. While we were waiting in line, Kenny came walking past the window so everyone came running. We got our tickets scanned and we were through, but sadly Kenny had gone by now. In the meet & greet queue we got told that we had to be in groups of 6 for the photo. We’d made friends with a few of the girls and we asked Lydia and Maisie to come with us, so we needed two more people and there was this young girl with her mum. I was so nervous at this point, like I was about to meet my idol? We got downstairs and we had to queue again, but I really needed to pee, like I hadn’t peed all day. In the queue we were deciding who was going to stand where, and like it was only fair the the ones who won the meet and greet got to stand next to Justin. We were then all moved into the same room as Justin, THE SAME FREAKING ROOM. He was literally just behind the curtain. It was so hard trying not to cry. I was first and I was like about to have a panic attack, the security put their arm in front of me and told me to calm down. I pushed through and got to Justin’s side and he was like, “Woah calm down” and put his arm around me. Alfredo was by the camera guy and I was looking up at him smiling and then I realized the photo was taken. I kept repeating, “I love you” to Justin and he was like, “I love you too” and I hugged him. I even grabbed onto his hand. He hugged and told everyone else he loved them and then we were pushed out by security. After that we all broke down, and sobbing. Then we went into the arena, and we had really good seats. We were on the floor and considering we weren’t VIP, they were really good. We had an amazing time at the concert and before we knew it, it was all over! I live in a really small town where news travels fast, and a few days later I was asked to do an interview with my local newspaper about meeting Justin , it was great! It just shows that if you never give up, it will happen. I never ever thought I’d meet him. If you’re reading this, I wish you all the luck and I hope you meet him one day, I know you will! -@bieberninjah Continued here: I had been trying to win a contest to meet Justin since I knew…
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