Here For You - Justin Bieber

Part 17

Justin's Point of View

Sweet?

I knew I should've gone with red roses.

Gosh, I cannot stop thinking about her.

I really want to just be next to her right now.

But I can't.

Instead I'm stuck in an office.

Scooter and the rest of my team are talking about 'The New Justin Era'.

How they plan to make the most profit off of me.

How they plan to make me beloved by all people, even the people who hate me.

I couldn't care less about what the haters think of me, heck I couldn't care less about what anyone thinks of me really, at the moment at least. Everyone except Nia.

She's the only person who I'm trying to impress at the moment.

Maybe I need to try harder.

Or maybe she finds me too clingy.

Why do I find myself overthinking everything when it comes to her?

I don't know there's just something about her that's different.

Then there's Lily, whose the sweetest little Munchkin.

I miss her so much.

I keep looking at her drawing, trying to understand the mind of an almost 1 year old.

I'm amazed at how well so can draw for her age.

She must get her artistic talents from her mother.

Eventually the meeting ends.

I head back home.

I fall on my bed.

If only she knew how much I care about her.

I don't know what to do.

I really need to see her.

When's the next time I can go and see her?

I call Scooter.

"Hey Scoot."

"Hey Justin, what's up?"

"I was just wondering if I could have a few days to go back to New York?"

"I think that you should be able to go tomorrow morning till Sunday night, you're not really needed for the meetings. How come you want to go anyway?"

"You remember the friend I was talking about, I want to go make sure she's okay."

"Oh okay. Sure that should be fine. I'll organise a plane for you tomorrow."

"Thanks Scoot."

"No problem."

I hang up.

Should I call Nia or surprise her?