Justin's trainer, Nick, had explained a lot of stuff to me while Justin just went to work. His trainer went easy on me as I told him I didn't want to be too sore to shoot. He helped me with basic things and showed me some stuff to practice. It wasn't that bad. I had done everything from weight lifting, lightly of course, to squatting to sit-ups. It was pretty easy stuff but I had broken a sweat. I thanked Nico as he left and hopped in a relaxing shower. I was so tired I could fall asleep standing up.
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iMessage from Kendall 💜
Tell Justin to take you to Megan's studio in 20 minutes for the lesson, he'll know where it's at.
To Kendall 💜
Okay, see you there 😍🔥
From Kendall 💜
Can't wait 😍💖
"Justin!" I yelled from my closet.
"No need to scream, I'm right here." He spoke from behind me. Startling me, I put a hand at my heart.
"I didn't know you were in my room geez, warn a girl next time." He gave me an apologetic hug.
"Kendall said to take me to Megan's studio for the lesson." I said with my head still on his chest.
"Oh yeah, I know where it's at."
We stood in the hug for a while before I pulled away to go fix my hair and makeup. I had changed into some light washed jean shorts and a white crop top that said 'if you're reading this it's too late' quoting Drake's album along with my necklace and new converse.
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"I would come and watch but I think that would be a bit awkward and I've got some stuff to do." He smiled at our entwined hands.
"Did you finally make some friends?" I joked.
"None as good as you." He laughed.
"Text me when you're done, I'll come get you and we can get some food." His simplest smile was gorgeous.
"Only healthy stuff." I reminded.
"Mcdonalds it is." He smiled and I gave him a look and got out and he blew me a kiss jokingly.
"Don't miss me too much." I smirked.
"I'll try not too." He winked as I shut the door. I texted Kendall that I was here and she came out of a door that read studio 1 and gave me a quick hug and showed me inside.
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"You guys were wonderful today. You all are complete naturals, great work!" Our instructor said. I had learned a lot from her and I was glad I had this lesson. I texted Justin that I was done and said bye to the girls as they left. I wanted outside for Justin until I saw some paparazzi and I prayed Justin would hurry up. It was too late, they had seen me and starting flashing their cameras toward me. Hurry up Justin, I thought. I went inside the studio and ignored them. I got a text from Justin saying he was here. I tried walking through them but there was so many of them.
Are you Justin's new girlfriend? They spoke gaining up on me. I wanted to cry this was so frustrating.
How is he treating you? Has he scared you away yet?
I said excuse me several times but I ignored their questions that's probably why they wouldn't let me through.
How does Justin even know you? You're a loser that doesn't even have a fandom.
I was so done with these people. I pushed my way through them and was met with Justin at the end.
"I'm sorry about them," he said and helped me in the car.
"I tried to be nice, I tried so hard but there was so many of them, shouting such rude things just for one stupid photo. How do you deal with that?" He grabbed my hand and started driving.
"It's hard but it will get easier to avoid them. Like don't post about going somewhere or while your doing something because they will find you. You could tweet a picture of the sky and they would probably search the constellations for the same stars. They are crazy." He lightened the mood.
"Fans on the other hand, they aren't rude and it's so cute when they try so hard to find you. I wish I could hug each of them." He smiled at the thought.
"Also don't believe anything they say to you, if you think it's not true, more times than not, it isn't true. Don't let anything they say bring you down or set you off, they are just desperate to get a reaction from you." He advised.
"You should've be a therapist." I joked.
"Thanks J." I said after we stopped laughing. He made some weird, sharp turns to loose the paparazzi but eventually we made it to Panera.
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We got some food to go and we sat on nice leathered chairs in his large theater room as something random played on the big screen.
"Monday, I have an interview with Ellen." Justin said casually. I internally screamed.
"That's so exciting!" I smiled.
"I've known her since about forever and I'm going to try to go on her show as long as I'm in LA." He stated.
"That's nice of you and sounds really fun." I said.
"You're crazy if you think you're not coming with me."
"I would probably freak out if I saw Ellen." I spoke honestly.
"That is something I want to see." He laughed. I slapped his arm jokingly.
"You need to get used to meeting all these 'celebrities'." He said while putting air quotes up.
"What do you mean?"
"These people are my friends to me, they're just people like you and I. Also I could have you meet anyone." He laughed.
"I want to meet the president." I spoke sarcastically.
"Already done that but, for you, I could have the arranged." He laughed.
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