A Justin Bieber and Cody Simpson Love Story - Part 1 (Intro)What happens when the two pop-sensations meet and sparks fly?
Cody Simpson is opening for Justin Bieber for part of his tour. It's obvious there are sparks between the both of them. What happens then?
Two popstars, one forbidden love.
Vocal warm-ups at nine 'till 12, then lunch. Then practice choreography until five. Ugh. So much to do tomorrow. And I can't even sleep.
Oh yeah, I have a project due two days from now. Great.
I love touring and performing, but god, it takes such a toll on me sometimes. I'm so exhausted but I can't sleep. Someone kill me, pretty soon the alarm clock's gonna ring.
My door bursts open, making me jump and nearly fall off my bed. My mom's standing at the door.
"What?" I say, burying my head under the pillow.
"The producers called, Cody will be here tomorrow morning," she says.
"Who?" I ask, lifting my head.
"Cody Simpson," she says, "Remember, the kid opening for this part of the tour?"
"Oh yeah,"I said.
Jasmine V was opening for my tour, and I wanted her for the rest, but the producers wouldn't let me. I was heartbroken because I really liked her. Now they're getting some Australian kid to open for me. I met him once, but I'm still really upset Jasmine left. It hasn't been the same without her.
"Yup," my mom says, "He'll be here bright and early tomorrow. Make sure you're up to meet him."
Ugh. If I'm awake.
"Okay," I say. My mom kisses me on the cheek and leaves the room. I pull the covers above my head and try to sleep again. I still can't, especially now that my mom reminded me of Jasmine. I wonder where she is right now and if she met someone else.
Great. I'm making myself more upset.
I just hope this Cody kid's a good singer.
I'm nervous. No wait, I'm really nervous. I'm on my way to Ohio, and from there, I'm opening for Justin Bieber.
This is my big break. I'm going to open for one of the biggest pop stars in the world. Why am I nervous? Well, I'm nervous I'm gonna mess up. I don't exactly know how, but I'm pretty sure I am.
I look outside the window, and I see that we're finally landing. My agent told me we were now in Ohio. I'm anxious now. In fact, I haven't slept at all. During the whole flight, my mom kept telling me to relax and to go to sleep. Whatever, she isn't the one that's opening for Justin Bieber.
We're at the airport now and we're being escorted by police. There are a lot of people trying to go up to me and ask for autographs. It's really weird, a year ago, nobody really knew who I was.
We get into a car and now we're driving. My stomach's feeling a little sick, and I don't know if it's because I'm getting carsick or something else.
"I can't believe you're opening for Justin Bieber," my mom says.
"Neither can I," I say.
"This is your big break," she says.
"I know," I say, "What if I mess up?
My mom looks at me first, then puts her hand on my arm.
"Oh, Cody," she says, "Stop worrying. You'll do fine. No, you'll do great. You are very talented."
I smile, and she kisses me forehead. Then, the driver says "We're here."
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