GUYS JUSTIN FUCKING BIEBER AKA MY HUSBAND LOL IS COMING TO MY COUNTRY OMF IM DYING AND ITS GONNA BE BY MY BIRTHDAY WEEK GUYS IM CRYING YESSSS IM GOING IVE GOT MY TICKET WHICH IS FRONT ZONE STANDING AND IM GOING WITH MY FRIEND NAMED HOLLY LOL HOW FUNNY OKAY ENJOY AND LOVE YOUU
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Holly-May
"We've got a whole day tomorrow until you preform the next day." I yawn.
"Well what do you wanna do tomorrow?" Justin asks looking at me
"We could go shopping?" I ask slowly and Justin raises an eyebrow
"Or, go on a date?" I joke and he just starts to smirk
"Well that was easy." Justin says
I rolled my eyes, "I'm kidding, what do you think the staff will say if they find out we went on a date anyways?" I say hopping off Justin's couch to the small kitchen to get myself some cold water.
Justin follows me sitting down on the chairs at the island table and starts reading a German newspaper with his cute glasses on. Why is he reading a German newspaper.
It's in German, dumb ass.
"Don't worry about the staff, imagine what the fans will say." He says still reading his 'newspaper'.
I think about it for a while, while pouring myself a cup of cold water. They would love me... right?
"They wouldn't say anything, they love me." I shrug drinking my water
Justin looks up and gives me a good stare after what I said. Can you not wear those glasses I can't concentrate when he's wearing them, or even take him seriously
"well," he pauses, "i wouldn't say that." Justin laughs
"What?" I say clearly offended
"You're just like the other girls, wait well not like the other girls, but some fans do that when i hang out with girls, girls get hated on, well they get hated on worse than you do but you're kind of." He explains
"Why would they hate me?"I ask facing Justin and we are opposite each other.
"One," he says putting out a one with his finger, "they think you're pretty, and two," he puts another finger out, "is that you have a vagina."
I burst into laughter, Justin joining right after
Woah. Okay he's not wrong but still.
"Okay name things why they wouldn't hate me." I nod knowing there's a lot to this question.
He shrugs,"well because you're not famous," I look at him '"so they could think you're a fan?"
Well I can't argue with that. I still am a fan though. A lucky fan in fact.
"Makes sense" i nod in agreement
he nods as well, going back to his newspaper
"okay well that's enough ranting, im going to let you finish that german newspaper and I'm going back to my room, bye Justin." I say heading to the door.
"No don't leave." Justin pouts.
"I need to shower and it's 10:30 , just text me and I'll see you tomorrow." i explained
"can i come." Justin asks, wanting to come back to my room with me
"No you've never slept in your hotel room." I say
"You don't like me sleeping with you?" He asks
I do.
"You don't like sleeping alone?" I ask
He sighs, "Fine, bye May." He says walking away to his bedroom.
Fuck, now I feel bad.
"I didn't say I didn't want to Justin." I say and he stops and turns around with a smirk on his face.
"Well then lets go." Justin says then I just roll my eyes giving up.
I open his door and he follows. He closes his hotel room door and it automatically locks itself.
A few blocks away was my hotel room, I swipe the card and the door opens. We enter my hotel room and I go straight to my bedroom go to check on my phone. Oh my I'm so antisocial. lol whatev. Okay so no new messages. But a lot of Instagram notifications. What the hell I should actually switch my Instagram notifications off.
"Well fuck." Justin says eavesdropping
"What?" I laugh
"Guess you are famous? " He says sitting on my bed.
"I dunno." I say and I go to notification center switching all instagram notifications off, "okay there, switched them off." i tell myself
"I'm gonna shower now." Justin says
"Hey, I'm showering, you should've shower at your own hotel room." i complain
"Oh, well wanna save some water?" He asks
YES-
"Agh just go shower but you better hurry." i tell him
"Yes ma'am." He says heading to the bathroom.
"Wait." I stop him
"Yeah?" He stops
"I want to wear your glasses." I laugh taking them off him then putting them on me.
Justin laughs pulling me closer to him. "They probably look better on me." I joke
"Oh really?" Just asks getting a little too close.
"Yeah." I laugh and he just smiles
"Well, I think you should go shower." I say fixing the glasses on my face.
"Alright alright." He says giving me a quick peck before he turns around and heads to the bathroom.
After he enters into the bathroom, my heart starts beating fast. What the hell am I thinking in my head, it's like I want Justin, agh I know he's joking around but he must stop, he's making me want to scream and jump on him. Okay okay lemme chill, chill chil-
My phone starts to ring stoping me from overthinking. I sigh and walk to my phone by the night stand. I check the caller ID and see it was Unknown. Seriously? No caller ID. Come on person I don't know, you really think I'm gonna answer your call right now?
I decline the call and go back to my suitcase to find some pajamas. I find some surfer shirt and a pair of Justin's purpose tour sweatpants. lol I'm never gonna return them, I've always wanted some and he has like 10 so, soz babes.
After I changed to my pj's my phone started ringing. okay fucking chill for goodness sake. There was still no caller ID which made me think, is it some one important? orrr like I dunno, whatever.
guess i should find out
"Hello." I answer
No reply.
"Uhh, hello?" I ask again getting scared.
"Oh is this.... um, Holly? Holly-May?" Someone that sounded like a girl replies. I hesitate not knowing if I should reply and right after that Justin comes out the bathroom wearing only a bath towel on his waist, drying his hair with another towel. Oh god. Focus Holly!
"Umm yeah, who is this?" I reply. Justin looks at me and I just shrug telling him idk who it is.
"Don't worry who it is little girl, I'm looking for Justin?"
I immediately look at Justin and he immediately asks after we had eye contact, what is happening and I shrug once again putting it on speaker.
"Hello?" She says
"Oh yes?" I say and Justin walks to me so I hold up my phone for me and Justin to hear
"Listen, I don't have time, are you with Justin or not." She rudely says
Justin widens his eyes and shakes his head saying I must tell her I'm not with him.
"Um no, I'm not with Justin."
"Don't lie, I heard him in the background." She says
"That wasn't Justin," I disagree
"Okay.. okay fuck whatever, please can you just give me his number." She replies and Justin signals to me not to give it to her.
"Well I would have if you didn't make your number private. now i think it's best if i didn't, i mean you might not even have his number because he didn't want you to have it."
"damn you're soooo childish, tell him that it's Sahara Ray and I have to speak to him about something."
"Okay Sahara Ray." I say
"Whatever," she sighs "bitch." She whispers to herself but I heard it clearly
After that I hang up and look at Justin.
"Who's Sahara Ray?" I ask Justin
He just shakes his head rolling his eyes, "it's nobody, don't worry." He says going to get his clothes by my suitcases
"So you didn't know who that was?" I raise an eyebrow
"I don't like talking about it." he says taking out a pair of his Calvin's and his purpose tour sweatpants
I sigh giving up, locking my phone and taking my toiletry bag with me without another word into the bathroom. All I wanted to know is. Who is Sahara?
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I'm still sooo excited for my purpose tour concert. Which is only in 5 months but it's okay! I'll be waiting !
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Question: do you have Bieber merch (merchandise) ? If you do, which kind?
I really want the purpose tour sweatshirt