Princess Protection Program - Justin Bieber

Part 6 - Hard Commitment

[Ellie's POV]

So the concert is finally over. My Lord, I still have the chills because I'm just too amazed by his performance. I really understand why he's so adorable and there are thousands of screaming girls who just look like they don't get enough. I see there Justin runs over towards me, looking all... sweaty and... yeah.

"Justin!"

"El, how's that? You enjoyed?" He smiled eagerly, even though he looks very frazzled and still controlling his breath.

"Oh, God! Are you joking? You're so amazing! Your performance, stage presents, the dance, it was all stunning and you did it just very great! The songs! Oh, God. They're so... touching, you know? I feel so ashamed I didn't know you-... Oh, I'm very sorry."

Oh, mean. I'm just being out of line. I'm just so excited. What am I thinking? All of these stuff just make me forget my real identity as a royal princess.

"Sorry, Justin. Oh, stupid Elleonore! Where's the manner..." I mumble in shame. 

"My pleasure, your highness. I'm very glad you're entertained." Justin bows down, treating me jokingly. 

"Oh, come on stop it!" I giggle, pinching his waist playfully.

"Owh!" He took a little defense but still feel entertained by my pinch.

"Alright, can we go home now?"

"Oh yea. Sure. Wait here while I tell the crews to pack up."

He presses his lips in a tight line then gestures at me, telling me to really just wait here. I nod, then he leaves. I look at his back and I can immediately think of so many good reasons why everyone should admire that kid. He's so sweet.

I think I like him.

***

[at home]

The night sky is so wonderful tonight. I'm standing here at the balcony, resting my head on top of my head while enjoying the beautiful sky. It's too late but I just can't sleep. I wonder what my parents are doing right now. Are they safe? 

I sigh, hoping that God grants my one and only wish.

"You don’t go to sleep?" Suddenly Justin comes over, I'm actually surprised a bit.

"I can’t." I sigh again. "I’m thinking about my mom and dad."

"They’re fine."

I rise my eyebrows and turn to him. "How do you know?"

"I don’t know. I just prayed." He shrugs innocently, then turns to me with a bright smile. 

That leads me laughing.

"Thank you?" I say to him, smiling weirdly.

He chuckles. "You’re welcome."

Silence.

"You know.. I was wondering how it feels to be a princess." He says suddenly, breaking the ice.

I'm actually quite shocked he just says that sentence. "It feels good if you enjoy it. I mean, as a prince if you think."

Justin looks at me confusedly, yet seems interested.

"It’s not like the other people' lives. I’m always treated very respectable. They would do anything for me. I always deserve to use the best, and wear the best." I state.

"Well that’s really nice!" He seems attracted.

"Yea. But there are so many rules you must obey."