Nothing Like Us (Justin Bieber Fanfiction)

Stuck In The Moment ~ 21

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"I have to go back on tour." Justin said. That's right.... I didn't realize he had to. Just stuck in the moment.

I kind of froze, but managed to sink into his side.

"When?" I asked.

"Soon. Scooter said as soon as I can. Whenever you get back up on your feet. But i've already cancelled like 5 shows." He said disappointedly. I felt sorry for him because I did that. I bet his fans were really upset about it.

"You can go." I told him. I tried to sound like I didn't care much but it came out wrong.

"This is why I needed to talk to you." He said as he made me face him.

"What?" I asked.

"I want you to go with me." He said. I was shocked but really excited. Then I thought about my mom and dad.

"Justin... I don't know..." I replied, feeling guilty. His puppy dog face wore me down, "Fine."

"Yay!" He smiled. I gave him a big hug and kiss.

*Justin's POV*

I woke up with my arms around Brie and our legs tangled together.

We were on the couch downstairs with a giant lime green blanket on top of us. Her parents aren't back i'm sure. They aren't coming back until the day after tomorrow.

"Justin?" I heard a sleepy voice ask.

"Hey there sleepy head." I kissed her forehead and untangled us. We both got up and went to the kitchen. I noticed Brie slept in her bikini and shorts still on.

"How about pancakes?" She asked, bending down to get the box of flour out of the cabinet.

"Sure! We'll cook together." I said happily.

She got the bowls and everything together and I got the ingredients.

As she shut the door from the cabinet with the bowls in it, I shut the fridge door an we ran straight into each other.

"AHH!" She yelped as she fell to the ground, knocking the bowls on the ground.

"Oh uh sorry!" I laughed as I helped her up. She started giggling and picked up the bowls.

"It's ok. What's with the strawberries?" She asked.

"They are your favorite. You always put them in your pancakes." I said and put them on the counter.

"Ok!" She replied. We finally got our food made and started eating.

After we finished our food, we went up to her room. Her alarm clock started playing the song "Gold Rush" by Ed Sheeran. She got excited and took my hands in the dancing position. I swung her around like that and she tried singing the song but she didn't know all the words.

It went off and we stopped dancing. She completely stopped doing everything and was staring at me like she was dead.

"Brie?" I asked. After a few seconds she came alive and smiled.

"Whoa. I just remembered when you went to my prom with me." She kissed my cheek and twirled herself.

"Let's start painting." She bit her lip and grabbed a brush.

"Oh but Brie, this is a good shirt!" I smirked.

"Then.... Umm...." Before she could finish I took it off and threw it on her bed. She blushed and opened a can.

"Get busy Mr. Stripper." She laughed and threw me a brush.

Her idea of painting turned into a war. Literally. There was paint splatters all over the walls. She said she wanted it like that but we were also covered in paint. I had yellow on my chest and blue in my hands. Red covered my lips. I noticed her lips were blue.

I pulled her close to me and it squished between us.

"You're lips are blue, and mine are red. Wanna make purple?" I said and she nodded her head. I kissed her softly.

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