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'Wake up, wake up April!,' exclaimed Hazel drawing back the curtains.

'Go away,' i moaned in sleep, covering my face with the sheets.

She pulled it down and shook me hard.

'Let me sleep,' i said half-asleep.

'C'mon. It's his birthday!!!,' she exclaimed clapping her hands.

I sat up on the bed slowly. My hair was a complete mess. 'Is it already twelve?'

She grimaced.

'It's 12:10 , bae. Get up,' she said pulling my leg.

I didn't hesitate and walked to her room.

'HAPPY BIRTHDAY JUSTIN!,' we said in unison looking at the huge poster of Justin that Hazel had ordered on Amazon the last week.  He had worked on his abs and looked stunning in that Calvin Klein underwear.

'How mean. He didn't even thank us,' i said.

Hazel rolled her eyes. 'Your sense of humour sucks, sis.'

I smiled.

'Oh Justin! I can't believe you are twenty three! But you are still the extra cute fifteen year old Justin for me. I love you ,baby!,' she cried and kissed him on the lips thrice.

'I didn't see anything. My eyes are closed.'

'Ughhhh! D-o-n-t   t-r-y  t-o   j-o-k-e,' she said stressing on each letter.

'Okay, okay!'

'Soon you will be married and you will have kids. You will grow older and older but i promise to still love you. I can't express how i feel about you. I-------------'

'Hazel, calm down. Why are you talking to a poster?,' I said feeling sleepy.

'Oh April, I just got carried away. You know----------;

'Yeah, i know how much you love him,' i said.

'Oh i have to tweet him. You are going to tweet too,' she said heading towards her laptop.

'Yes mam,' i said abruptly.

She typed in her e-mail id and password(of course, she made sure that i wasn't spying) and sent her tweet to Justin.

'Oh gosh! So many people have wished him already,' she said scrolling down.

'It doesn't matter. He ain't going to read any one of them.

Hazel's reaction was immediate.

'That's so mean. He does reply to his lucky fans. Don't forget that he's very busy all day and still makes some time for us-for Beliebers,' she scolded.

'That was a long speech.'

'I'm not joking,' she said annoyingly.

'I'm sorry,' i said trying to make up her mood again.

She let out a deep breath.

'Let's go to sleep now,' i said heading to my room.

'Wait! We have to cut the cake,' said Hazel.

I looked at her surprised.

'WTF! You brought a cake for him? You are totally crazy!'

'I know i'm crazy,' she said opening the box. 

'So where's Justin? Someone call the birthday boy,' i teased Hazel.

'Very funny, April.'

She had bought a yummy chocolate cake with cherries on the top and lots of cream......lots of chocolate chips and chocolate syrup dripping from the sides.

Hazel cut the cake and i sung the birthday song. This all seemed so stupid for me but i knew Hazel secretly wished that Justin might hear us singing for him. This is the #1 problem with the beliebers. Their bieber world seems stupid and funny to normal people like me!

Oh, i forgot to introduce myself. Well, my name is April and Hazel is my cousin. We both are of same age. I live in the small village of pennyslvania. Hazel has come here for the holidays. I live in a pretty cottage- with thatched roof and small round windows. The cottage has a large old-fashioned kitchen and a tiny parlour. There is a spiral staircase that leads to three small bedrooms. One of them is mine....another for Hazel when she comes for the holidays and the last one for my parents.

Mine is a little room tucked into the thatched roof, with a window jutting out from the thatch. There is a huge wardrobe adjacent to the door and my bed near the window. The floor is uneven and the doorways very low, but i like it this way.

The view from the room is magnificent!  I can see the whole of the valley below and follow the winding road that leads to our cottage. Only few cars travel on the road and spotting a Ferrari or Rolls Royce is like a dream.

I'm an american. i have around face and dentures. I have long wavy hair that i usually prefer to tie into a ponytail. I love all kinds of music- classical, R&B, jazz, pop......... People say i have big beautiful eyes and a smile that can win the heart of any boy ( i'm still single).

Hazel is very childish and straight-forward. She has short brown wavy hair that brushes her shoulders -the color of her eyes matches her hair color. You can tell that she's a tomboy from her looks and her attire. She prefers trousers and T-shirts flashing words like-" If you are the princess, i'm the queen, Bae", " Yuck Fou", " Beauty And The Beast Had A Baby And That's Me: The Lil Beast".She's crazy about Justin. Her bag, her pen, her bedsheets, her phone cover, her tooth brush (weird, i know), her perfume etc. etc. has Justin in ti. If someone was holding a competition for "World's #1 Belieber" , she  it surely win it. She coloured her room purple 'coz that's his favourite color. She prefers orange juice 'coz that's his favourite, she prefers apple pie 'coz that's.......... She spends minimum fifteen hours surfing the net-stalking him-watching his videos for the hundredth time.

I do respect Justin. I call Hazel as the 'Dictionary on Justin' 'coz she knows everything about him- his fav food....the name of the salon he went last week..........what he had for breakfast-lunch-dinner..........whether he cut his fingernails or not (I'm not kidding, I'M DAMN SERIOUS). She's really mad about him and wishes to meet him one day.

The next morning i found her glued to the laptop-checking out Justin's news.

'Gosh! Usher gifted him a car. It's Lamborghini LP 700-4!,' she exclaimed biting her nails. 'April, have a look at it.'

The car had a carbon fiber engine bonnet with movable spoiler and side air inlets. It looked stupefyingly quick, aggressively angular and inspiring in a deep primal way. I imagined Justin riding the beauty- easily grabbing the attention of his beliebers. 

'Cool! i hope he gives you a ride.'

'Shut up!'

'Hailey gifted him a T-shirt,' she said and started laughing loudly. 'What a worthless gift! She's just a malnourished bitch-always sticking to Justin.'

I rolled my eyes. 'You are jealous.'

'Why should i be jealous? She's not his GF.'

'Who knows?'

She looked away from the screen and fixed her eyes on me.

'What do you mean?

'Oh, i like the song,' i said teasingly. 'What do you mean? Hey-yeahhh-yeah, when you nod your head yes but you wanna say no...'

'Ughhhh, i'm serious.'

'No, you ain't serious black.'

'Enough!,' she said burning with rage.

'Ok, calm down. I mean they might be together but hasn't made it official yet.'

She stared at me in confusion. 

'No way. Justin would never choose that skinny bitch,' she said convincing herself.

'Hazel, you should come with me now. You remember we had promised mom to help her in gardening?'

'Yeah, i will come within ten minutes.'

Hazel started falling for Justin after watching his 'Baby' music video. She thinks he's the cutest guy on earth. 

She fell more for him after listening to 'One time' and 'Pray'. She listened to 'One less lonely girl' on the day of it's release at least for hundred times and now carries the tag of 'Miss Belieber'. She insists that after her death, her tombstone should read-

Hazel Brown

#1 Belieber of Pennyslvania

2007-Present

She never came to help us as promised. I wonder how could someone love someone madly whom they have never met in real?

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This is just the introduction. Leave in your comments so that i come to know if you liked the chapter or not. Suggestions are invited.

All beliebers are beautiful #xoxo :)