Izallouis’ view:
“Are you nervous??” Justin asked me.
“The fact you have to ask means I am.” I shot harshly.
“Hey, I wouldn’t have picked you to be my feature if I didn’t think you were ready. Think of all the hard rehearsals we went through for this. You have been on this stage for weeks.” Justin wrapped me in a hug.
“Just now there is people, famous people.” I sighed heavily.
“I'm famous.” Justin winked at me.
“Timberlake, it’s not the time for jokes. Besides you are more like family.” I said rolling my eyes.
“But no one knows that.” He smiled and sat on the couch and flipped on the VMA’s. I sat next to him and tried to relax. My debut on television with Justin Timberlake as the main act, can life really get this bizarre this fast?? “Why don’t you want people to know??” He asked as the lights on the TV flashed meaning the show that was outside our room was starting.
“I want to have my own name. I want to be famous off my talent not who I know personally.” I smiled at the thought that this was it.
“Well you're gonna do great.” Justin hugged me again and went into the bathroom to start getting ready just to be early. I sat on the couch watching One Direction present an award. They were getting booed which bugged me. Even if you don’t like them I mean you should respect them.

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