JACKIE BIEBER

Halloween Kisses

Jackie's POV :

"Are you ready?" Scooter asked picking up his phone from the table.

"Yeah, Toby's downstairs. He just texted me." I tell him

Justin walks into the room. "Ready?" He asks smiling.

I nod giving a bored expression. Today the world would know who Toby is.

"Jackie," Justin says catching my attention.

"I have a surprise for you downstairs so let's go!" He exclaims grinning

How is he taking all of this so well?

I don't know.

He grabs my hand and drags me behind him running to the elevator with Scooter running behind us.

"Shit dad!" I exclaim as the elevator closes behind us

He smiles. "I know today at night everything's going to go shitty and I know I have to leave tomorrow in the afternoon but you're going to have the best time while I'm gone."

I furrow my eyebrows. "What the fuck are you on?" I ask him

"Language!" Scooter scolds

"What the poop are you on?" I rephrase, but before he could answer the elevator doors opened

I look up and can't believe my eyes.

They smile at me and I find myself grinning like an idiot.

"Ryan, Chaz!" I yell running I both of them who were laughing at me with open arms.

"What the hell are you guys doing here?" I ask hugging Ryan and then Chaz, "I've missed you guys so much!" I exclaim looking up at them.

They smile. "Well Justin told us about Toby," Ryan starts off

"And," Chaz continues, "he asked us to come babysit while he recorded a couple of songs in Atlanta. And Scooter flied out too Australia to plan Cody's schedule." Explains Chaz

"That's amazing. Thank you guys so much." I tell them smiling like a maniac.

"Anything for you." Chaz says side-hugging me and chuckling.

"I told you you'd love me." Justin says walking up to us with Scooter besides him.

"I already love you dad." I tell him and release from Chaz's grip to hug him.

He smiles down at me and then looks up. "Toby's here."

I let go and look straight ahead where Toby was on the phone looking quite angry.

I sigh. "Let's go." I walk ahead of everyone else and walk over to him just as he hangs up.

"Hey." I say catching him by surprise and turning away.

"Hey." He grumbles unhappily

"So," I say changing the topic, "I think we should just hold hands for now and then at the party or whatever I'll post a picture on Instagram and people will get the idea." I say hoping that's enough

"Yeah," he says running a hand through is perfectly-jelled hair

"Okay, whatever. Oh," he says looking down at me, "we need to talk at the party. Stay with me at all times for now, alight?" He asks

I feel like a slave.

ITS THE TWENTY-FIRST CENTURY NOT THE EIGHTEENTH Toby.!

"Ready?" The hotel security guard asks