• The story starts when it was hot and it was summer
    And, I had it all; I had him right there where I wanted him
    She came along, got him alone, and let's hear the applause
    She took him faster than you can say sabotage
    I never saw it coming, wouldn't have suspected it
    I underestimated just who I was dealing with
    She had to know the pain was beating on me like a drum
    She underestimated just who she was stealing from

    Ashleigh P.O.V.

    How could he do this to me? I thought to myself, sitting in an airport in Miami, waiting for my flight back to Dallas. Let me back up just a bit. Then you’ll understand what happened.



    5 months ago

    I walked into the Justin Bieber concert with my younger sister, Avery, not thinking anything would be different than any other concert. Well, I was dead wrong. Somehow, my mom had gotten us front row seats. We went to our seats and watched the opening acts come one. When Jessica Jarrell came on, that’s when we got up and danced. She was my idol, still is. Later, when Sean Kingston was onstage, Jessica Jarrell herself came down to my sister and I. She looked at me and then Avery.

    “Hi. I’m Jessica. How would you like to be the One Less Lonely Girl?” She asked. Avery jumped up and screamed. “Of course! I’m Avery.” She crawled over the partion and stood next to Jessica. I grabbed her hand before she walked off. “Hi, Jessica. I’m Ashleigh, her older sister. I have to come with her.” I introduced myself. Jess nodded and helped me over the partion. I followed along hesitantly. We walked backstage and I saw him. The most gorgeous guy I had ever seen. Too bad I didn’t know that he would end up breaking my heart. “Hi, I’m Justin” He said, flipping his hair irresistibly and holding out his hand to shake mine. I took a deep breath and took his hand. Sparks flew between our clasped hands and I smiled. “Hi, I’m Ashleigh.”

    She's not a saint and she's not what you think
    She's an actress, Whoa
    She's better known for the things that she does
    On the mattress, Whoa
    Soon she's gonna find
    Stealing other people's toys on the playground
    Won't make you many friends
    She should keep in mind,
    She should keep in mind
    There is nothing I do better than revenge, Ha

    Ashleigh's P.O.V. 5 months ago: "Hi, I'm Ashleigh." I introduced myself. "And this is Avery, my little sister." I quickly added. Avery stood there, shocked. I laughed and bent down to her level. "Avery, this is Justin. He won't bite!" I giggled.

    A rather large black man came back and didn't notice us at first, just Justin. "Justin, you're on in 10. Do you have your One Less Lonely Girl?" Justin nodded and pointed at Avery. "Yup. Kenny, this is Avery and her older sister Ashleigh." Kenny turned and noticed us for the first time.

    "Oh! Hi there. I'm Kenny, Justin's bodygaurd." He took my petite hand in his large one and shook it and then looked at Avery. "Hi!" He smiled and then looked up at Jessica. "Jess, take her to get ready." Jess smiled and pulled Avery and I away from Kenny and Justin. Justin waved and Kenny grinned at us. I smiled lightly and shook my head, laughing.

    Jessica lead us back to a dressing room and pulled out a mid-thigh length purple dress that she handed to Avery. Avery ran to the bathroom to change and I collapsed on the couch. "Jessica? What made you pick us?" I questioned. She shrugged. "Your sister just looked right." She said nonchalontly. Just then, Avery ran back out in the dress. It fit her just right. I gasped and stood up, walking over and giving her the once over. "Avery, for a 12 year-old, you look hot!" I exclaimed.

    Jess nodded her approval and then looked down at her watch and then gasped. "We have to get you up on stage in 30 seconds!" She said urgently. We all ran up to where we had met Justin and Kenny earlier and Justin was just coming backstage. "I'll be right back!" He called over his shoulder as he ran past into a dressing room. I looked down at Avery's hair and shook my head. Hurrying, I pulled her hair into a messy bun, that still looked cute. Jessica nodded her approval and gave Avery a pair of flipflops to wear.

    Then Justin ran out, wearing black skinny jeans and one of those tux teeshirts. I laughed at him and he wrinkled his nose. The stage manager came up and led Avery onstage. Jessica and I stood back stage as Justin sang to Avery and gave her a boquet of rose. I smiled as she blushed and hugged him when she stood up. He was her biggest chrush, she was hugging him, and he was famous. I shook my head. She was so lucky!

    She looks at life like it's a party and she's on the list
    She looks at me like I'm a trend and she's so over it
    I think her ever present frown is a little troubling
    And, she thinks I'm psycho
    Cause I like to rhyme her name with things, but
    Sophistication isn't what you wear, or who you know
    Or pushing people down to get you where you wanna go
    Oh they didn't teach you that in prep school
    So it's up to me
    But no amount of vintage dresses gives you dignity.








    Ashleigh’s P.O.V.


    5 months ago:

    Justin walked backstage with Avery and came toward us, grinning ear
    to ear, the perfect twin for Avery.


    She ran up to me and hugged me for no reason. I laughed and hugged
    her lightly, trying not to squish the roses.


    “Justin. They’re beautiful.” I said, meaning the roses. He shrugged.
    “They’re nothing compared to you.” He replied then blushed,
    wrinkling his nose at how cheesy that sounded. I laughed and Avery
    glared at me. I looked down at her and crossed my eyes making her
    laugh.

    Present:



    I wiped the tears from my eyes as I thought back to what I had
    believed would be the beginning of a great relationship. A guy with
    shaggy black hair and ice blue eyes sat down next to me. I looked
    up.


    “DREW?” I yelled. “WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?”

    She's not a saint and she's not what you think
    She's an actress, Whoa
    She's better known for the things that she does
    On the mattress, Whoa
    Soon she's gonna find
    Stealing other people's toys on the playground
    Won't make you many friends
    She should keep in mind,
    She should keep in mind
    There is nothing I do better than revenge, Ha ha


    I'm just another thing for you to roll your eyes at honey
    You might have him, but haven't you heard
    I'm just another thing for you to roll your eyes at honey
    You might have him, but I always get the last word
    Whoa


    Ashleigh P.O.V.:

    Present:

    “DREW?” I yelled. “WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?” Drew laughed and winked.

    “Nice to see you too, Ashleigh!” He grabbed me up in a hug. I sighed and hugged him back. Tears began to fall again and splattered on the back of Drew’s jacket. He felt them and pulled back, wiping the tears from her face.

    “Hey, hey now, don’t cry!” He urged. “What’s wrong?” Just then his phone rang. He picked it up and looked at the caller I.D.

    “Hey Bieber!” He said. I took in a sharp breath. Shaking my head back and forth, I leaned away from Drew and buried my face in my arms. Drew looked over and told Justin that he would call him back in a few.

    “Hey, what’s wrong?” He asked, taking me in his arms. I turned my face into his chest and sobbed.

    “I was dating Justin Bieber and he cheated on me!” I sobbed into his chest. A tall girl who looked to be about 15 with curly, brunette hair sat next to me and rubbed my back.

    “Are you okay?” She asked. I looked up.

    “Yeah, I’m fine. Thanks though. Hi.” I said, drying my face with the bottom of my shirt. “I’m Ashleigh. You are?” I held out my hand to shake hers. She put her hand in mine and smiled.

    “I’m Sarah.” She replied. I gave her a once over. She was fit and really pretty, kind of a older Miranda Cosgrove, only prettier.

    “Do you cheerlead?” I asked, not being nosey, just asking.

    “Yeah.” She nodded. “Now what’s wrong?” She added.

    “I just flew out to see my boyfriend and found him having sex with another girl.” I blinked back tears. She scowled.

    “I know how you feel. My boyfriend cheated on me last week. But we had only been dating for a few days. You look like you were together a while.” She shook her head sympatheticy. I nodded and @#!*% my head.

    “I feel like I’ve known you forever.” I said, astonished.



    And do you still feel like you know what you're doing,


    Cause I don't think you do, Oh


    Do you still feel like you know what you're doing


    I don't think you do, I don't think you do


    Let's hear the applause


    C'mon show me how much better you are


    See you deserve some applause


    Cause you're so much better


    She took him faster than you can say sabotage





    Ashleigh P.O.V.

    I curled up in my seat on the flight, inbetween Sarah and Drew, asleep. When I

    woke up, I sat up and pulled out my phone, checking my phone for twitter,

    formspring, and facebook. On twitter, I saw Justin's tweet to me. @AHayes I'm so

    sorry! I didn't mean to. On formspring, I had questions about why I dated Justin,

    how I figured out he was cheating, and what I was going to do. On facebook, it was

    horrible. I groaned and shut off my phone.

    " Everything okay?" Sarah looked over at me and smiled. I nodded and looked

    over and Drew.

    "I have a plan." I said. Drew's eyebrows raised and he looked confused. But Sarah

    smiled.

    "Well, let's hear it!" She exclaimed. I laughed and pulled Drew over into my seat as

    I stood and walked up to the flight attendant.

    "Umm, excuse me miss, do you have any paper?" I asked. She nodded and

    handed me a sheet of lined paper and a pen. I smiled and walked back to my

    seat, sitting on Drew. He sighed but didn't complain.

    " Okay, first, I take him back, but only for a short time. Then I get Logan Lerman

    to pretend to be my boyfriend, causeing Justin the same pain I felt, seeing him

    with that skank."I smiled at my plan. Sarah was silent for a minute and then she

    spoke.

    " Okay, let's do it!" She laughed as Drew smirked and shook his head.

    We all discused the plan for the rest of the flight.