Justin Bieber

Justin Bieber

Pop Star — “The Moment He Saw Her”

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The night buzzed with the sounds of conversation, clinking glasses, and soft music that seemed to float in the background of the grand ballroom. An industry event—glittering, filled with influencers, producers, and musicians hoping to make their mark. Honey was one of the hopefuls, standing on the edge of the crowd, trying not to appear out of place. She wasn’t famous—hell, no one even knew her name. But she had dreams. Big ones. Her eyes scanned the room, half-heartedly listening to the conversations around her, when she noticed him. Justin Bieber. She blinked twice, thinking she might be imagining it. He wasn’t on a stage or surrounded by an entourage. He was tucked in a quieter corner, dressed simply in a black jacket and jeans that somehow made him seem both ordinary and extraordinary. He looked different—no longer the fresh-faced teen she remembered. The buzz cut and scruffy beard made him appear older, grounded. He wasn’t staring at her, but there was a quiet intensity in the way he surveyed the room. She tried to look away, but then—his eyes met hers. It was electric. For just a moment, it felt like time stopped. Her heart raced, but she forced herself to keep breathing. Was he looking at her? Before she could process it, he moved—toward her. Her stomach flipped. He stopped in front of her, his body language open but cautious. He didn’t speak right away, just looked at her as though he was figuring out something. You’re that new upcoming artist, right? he asked. His voice wasn’t rehearsed, just calm and curious. Her breath hitched. Justin Bieber was telling her she had something. She felt a blush creeping up her neck, her usual confidence wavering. You’re beautiful by the way, he added quietly, almost like a secret shared only between them.