~Coming Back Home~ A Justin Bieber Love Story~

'Need to get away.'

~Next day~ Justins p.o.v~

I tighten my grip on Lauren, never wanting to let her go. What she told me was just, overwhelming. My Laur getting into drugs, it just wasn't her.

'Hi..' She cutely whisperers.

I let out a laugh and I kiss her cheek.

'Morning baby.'

She snuggles her head in my chest, letting out a breath.

'Tired?' I chuckle, kissing her forehead.

She nods her head slowly.

'I'll go make us breakfast.' I whisper, before getting up.

'You don't have to do that, I basically forced you to stay, I should be making you breakfast.'

'Dont worry about it sweetheart.'

I make my side of the bed and pull on my jeans.

'You have some shirts of mine here right?' I ask, looking at her then back around the room.

'Yeah, there's like seven in the drawer beneath my wardrobe.'

I nod and walk over to it taking out my YMCMB sweatshirt.

'No! That's my favourite!'

I laugh at her and put the sweatshirt back in the drawer, taking out my denim flannel.

She looks like she was about to say something.

'I'll give you it back.' I playfully roll my eyes. 'Whats with you and my clothes?'

She shrugs her shoulders at me and I laugh, remembering she did wear this the other day and she looked cute in it.

'What do you want for breakfast babe?' I stand at the door.

'Bacon.' She simply says.

I nod my head and walk out the door.

'Morning Justin.'

I turn my head, seeing Mrs.Millar and I smile and return the morning.

I'm still pissed off about last night, who the hell do the paparazzi think they are, not only for pushing over me, but Lauren as well.

I log onto twitter on my phone.

'What do you want for breakfast?' Rose asks, looking up at me.

I look up at her.

'I'll make it ' I smile at her.

'Sweetie your the guest.'

I laugh.

'We stopped using that a long time ago.'

She nods her head and laughs, sounding exactly like Lauren. Lauren and her mom have always been so alike.

I look back down on my phone, tweeting.

'@justinbieber: the paps really know how to get on my nerves pushin over people I care about, it's hard sometimes.'

I hit tweet and watch the mentions come through like crazy. I put the bacon on, still kind of focousing on twitter.

'@ikidrauhlsshawty: does anyone else think it's sexy when justin cuss's? Www.youtube/lalalal'

I hit the link and furrow my eyebrows, seeing the video of when I pushed that pap yesterday.

'Whats that?'

I look behind me, seeing Rose.

'I forgot, sorry.' I awkwardly scratch the back of my neck.

'You said that because of Lauren?' She asks.