OMB- Chapter 3: Help

That night at the concert you, Delia and Karma went backstage before the show. You saw Justin talking to a man in all black with a headset. He saw you all walking toward him and he ran towards you. He hugged you all, but you the longest.

Jb:I'm so glad that you all made it!
Y:Well they would have choked me if they couldn't come.
Jb:*laughed* Well I'm glad that everyone is here and not sufficating.
D:Justin...could you sign me hand?
Jb:Of course! *he signs her hand and kisses it* There you go!
D:Thanks! *blushes*
Y:Anyways we are going to get to our seats. See you after the concert!

They walked to their seats just as the announcer started to introduce Justin. When Justin came out you had to admit. He looked pretty hott. He sang Baby and a couple of other song that weren't that bad. Just then a guy came behind you and tapped you on the shoulder.
Guy:Hey...would you like to meet Justin?
Y:Hmm...what the heck.
Guy:Okay. Follow me.
He led you backstage behind a big curtain. He counted to three and pushed you on stage. You fell down and looked up. The lights burned into your eyes. You stood up and saw Justin walking towards you. He held your hand and led you to the center of the stage. He was singing 'Next to You' one of your favorite songs. He held you close to him. Of course he was sweaty, but at that moment you didn't care. His sweet voice filled the air and at that moment, you actually turned into a beliber. He finished the song and kissed you on the cheek. After the show you all went backstage. Justin finished saying his goodbyes to the crowd and came back.
Jb:Hey girls!
D:Hi Justin. The show was just....AWESOME!
Jb:I'm glad you enjoyed it. Justus....did you like the show?
Y:Well....the lights were wayy to bright, but it was good...for you.
Jb:Well I'll take that as a compliment
D:Oh my mom told me that she would pick us up...need a lift?
Jb:That's okay. I've got her.
K:Okay then...enjoy. Bye guys.
As soon as the left Justin grabbed your hand and led you to a room with a star on it. Apparently his dressing room. As soon as you two got inside he closed the door and sat down on the couch. You just stood there in the middle of the room taking in it's essence until he called you over to sit next to him. Once you sat down he put his arm around you and began to tell you about how he wishes his life were normal...like yours. How he could be Justin Bieber the star, but also be just Justin.
Y:But...don't you love being a star. Isn't it what you've always dreamed of?
Jb:Yes of course, but it also comes with having no privacy. Not being able to see my family and especially having to have body guards follow you EVERYWHERE! It just gets crazy sometimes.
Y:Hm...you seem like you could use some help. Follow me!