Justin pov:
"One more?" She ask so cutely and I shake my head no. "No, you'll be hungover" "true" "just come lay down with me" "okay" she mumbles smiling and blushing at the same time. She's so dang cute. She walks to my side of the bed and lays on top of me. "Hi" she giggles. "Hey beautiful" I say pushing a strand of her hair behind her ear. She lays all the way down and lays her face in my neck. "I love you" she whispers, for the second time. I stay silent rubbing her back. I'm falling in love with her I really am, I'm just not going to say it back, not yet. She gently kisses my neck then slides off me onto her side of the bed. She stands up and turns the light out then walking into the bathroom leaving the door cracked. I watch her in the mirror as she grabs her tooth brush and adds some toothpaste to the brush. She wets the brush them starts brushing her teeth while watching herself. She's so so pretty. I'm sure her parents were beautiful also. I know she thinks about them a lot. I hear her mumble their names in her sleep, like mom and dad. Plus she told me about an hour ago about how she missed them. She walks out and turns the bathroom light out and runs jumping in the bed. I know she gets scared that's why she runs. She giggles sliding under the blanket. "You're so pretty, I swear to you" "and you're so handsome, I swear to you" she smirks cuddling into my side. I smile lightly hugging her body. She gently kisses my chest and whispers "goodnight pretty boy" "goodnight baby" I whispers back with a smile.
*later*
I've stayed up about two hours now just laying here thinking. I can't sleep. Plus I like watching Baylee sleep, especially knowing she's officially my girl. She's mine. "Justin" she moans lowly raising her head. "Yes baby?" "Why aren't you sleeping?" "I can't sleep sweetie" I say lightly. "Oh" she mumbles. I don't know why she even woke up? I wasn't making and sound what so ever, I wasn't even moving. "Can I help you somehow?" "No just go back to sleep" I say kissing her forehead. She gently pushes my arm off of her and sits up rubbing her eyes. "I have sleepy medication from when I use to be depressed and couldn't sleep" she says and I just nod. "I'll go get it for you" "okay" I say lightly as she stands up walking into her bathroom. She walks back to me and hands me a bottle of water. "This was mine from earlier" she says and I nod taking the pill. "Thank you" I say and she nods laying back down. "Wanna talk about it?" "About what?" "What's keeping you up" she says and I groan lowly rolling over on my stomach. She gently scratches up and down my back, just how I love. I didn't even have to ask, god she's prefect. "Hmm?" She questions because I never answered her. "I just... I don't know, honestly" I say and she nods for me to continue. "It's becoming to much really, I mean sometimes I wish I never became famous at all but then again it was the best thing that's ever happened to me" I say looking her way. "I feel like I get more hate then I do love anymore" "I know that's not true" she says as her hand stops in the middle of my back. "There are so many and I mean so many people who love you Justin. You're gonna get some hate, everyone does weather they're famous or not. They don't care about how you feel they just wanna see you break down. For one comment of hate you have fifty times the love commenting. I have people commenting on my photos and tweets telling me to tell you how much they love you all the time" she says making my smile lightly, my fans are great. "And you're belibers love you more than anymore. You guys have the strongest relationship compared to any other famous person with their fans. It's actually so incredible. They're so nice and loving, they look up to you. You inspire them so much Justin and you know that. I don't even wanna hear you say something like that again okay?" "Okay" I smile thinking about how grateful I am for my fans and the people who love me. Especially Baylee for being there to talk to when I need someone to talk to even though half the time I think I don't, I do. "Now you get that silly stuff out of your head and close them eyes" she says and I lick over my lips nodding. "One thing" "hmm?" She hums, I'm guessing she's tired. "Scratch my back, it helps me sleep" "I know" she mumbles then gently scratches up and down my back. I was actually becoming tired now, to be honest. It's probably that medication though. I lean over kissing Baylee's forehead and she smiles lightly not opening her eyes. I close my eyes and I do eventually fall asleep.
