It didn't happen, this is just a fanfic. Hope you like it. I was in a plane, sitting all alone, listening to music when a boy wearing a hat and sunglasses came up: - Is this seat taken? - No. Make yourself comfortable – I answered smiling. The boy sat down and put his things on the seat between us. Then he looked at me and I stared at him. He asked: - What song are you listening to? - hmm, Live my life. – Little break – Have you ever heard it? - ha, that guy called Bieber, such an idiot. For a moment I fought myself “don’t be that stupid, don’t answer.” But then my belieber side won: - Oh really? Do you know him? ‘Cause if you don’t you shouldn’t be saying this. Justin is the most amazing guy in the world and I… - Kay, hey, stop it – he said laughing – are you a belieber? - Yeah. Got any problem? – I said confused - No. - Great. I turned to the window and was hoping he didn’t bother me again, but the idiot opened his mouth one more time: - What if you saw Justin Bieber? - I’d hug him and tell how much I love him. And then faint. - What if you were sitting beside him on a plane? I turned around to finally look at him and ask when was the interview gonna be over, but then I saw. He’s taken of the sunglasses and the wooden hat. I was completely shocked, I couldn’t breathe. - What? – I saw his face, he was about to laugh. I suddenly hugged him, I was holding him so tight. - Oh my Gosh Justin I’m so sorry for screaming on you that way, I love you so much but I couldn’t let anyone say you’re a… It was Justin. I know, couldn't be. I couldn't believe it. - Hey, hey, sshh. Stop crying. – Was I crying? – I love you, thank you for defending me. I started closing and opening my eyes like an idiot. That might be a dream, an amazing crazy dream. - what are you doing – he laughed – I’m real. - Things like this don’t happen to people like me. - You should enjoy it and stop crying, baby; you’ll have all these 12 hours of flight with the Biebs. – He changed seats and put his right arm around me. - What do girls on twitter say about me? – he said after I said almost everything I wanted to say something, what took an hour. - You can go on my account, but I’ll tell you the password cause I don’t have my cell phone here. He took his red iPhone and put it on my hand. - You can answer fans and follow them - Hell yeah this is so cool! He laughed and took his iPad. - Could you enter your twitter so I can see beliebers’ random tweets? - OK, here it is. Read all them. We laughed a lot reading the tweets. I showed him some girls who deserved to be noticed and some crazy things about his Bieberconda. That was the best day of my life. Believe it and Never Say Never, dreams do come true.