trying out a new Story from Justin's POV mostly. Not all of it is true.. Hope you enjoy.
What Could Go Wrong?
The name is Justin. I'm known for always asking 'What could go wrong?' Nothing bad has ever happened when I said this. But now I'm eating my words.
What could go wrong?
A lot of things. You can't even imagine what could happen.
"Hey Bieber you should calm down man. Before you hurt yourself," scooter yelled at me.
I was jumping off the back of the Security cars. And to him that is "Dangerous".
I look back at him and smirk.
"What could go wrong?" I yelled at him from the top of the car.
I jumped off again and again and again. When I was done I didn't have not one scratch on my body. I was just lucky like that.
Why does he worry so much? I'm 17 I'm almost and adult. he can let me do whatever.
We were heading over to a Nicki Minaj concert and I was supposed to stay backstage.
What fun is that? Watching someone perform the back. Even though the back view on Nicki Minaj wasn't bad. I want to see her up close and in the front. So I bought a front row floor ticket and nobody new... except my boys.
It was time for us to go. So i hopped in my car with my mom, Kenny, Ran, and Chaz.
"Man I cant wait to go to that concert. It's gonna be on fire," I was saying in the car.
"Yeah man. Backstage with Nicki Minaj's butt facing us. This couldn't get any better," Chaz.
post later my cousin is getting on my last freakin nerve hope yall lik duces!!!