More Than A Fan (Justin Bieber Fan Fiction)

Chapter 4: The Call

Justin's POV

I waited sixteen days, traveled to thirteen cities, and finally got a call from the Seattle hospital.

"Hello?" I answered.

"This is Sarah, Elizabeth's nurse. She's awake," she said.

"Can I come visit her? I go on break tomorrow, I can take the next flight to Seattle."

"Of course. She still hasn't had any family members. So please come here."

"I'll see you tomorrow," I told Sarah before hanging up.

I booked a flight and was on it hours later. When I landed in Seattle it was raining and it was dark outside. I took a cab to the hospital and went up to the new room that Elizabeth was in.

I stood in her doorway, where she started to cry as she looked at me.

"You're Justin Bieber," she said.

I smiled and walked over to her, "yes I am."

"What are you doing here?" She smiled and calmed down a little.

"Well I found you in the ditch and I wanted to make sure you were okay," I said.

She grabbed my hands as I took a seat, "you are so sweet. Thank you."

"Of course," I smiled. "I'm really glad you're okay."

She looked down and didn't respond.

"What's the matter?" I asked.

"You're the only one who cares. Although I'm very happy you're here, I have no one."

"Elizabeth," I said. "It'll be okay."

"It's Lizzy," she smiled. "And I hope."

"So what happened? Why were you in the ditch?"

"That night I got in a fight with my mom, so I went to my boyfriend's.. Ex-boyfriend's and he was getting physical which isn't what I wanted. So he punched me and I left. I was crying, it was raining, my eye was swollen, it was a twisty road. I crashed."

"Well Lizzy," I said. "You were lucky that I found you."

"Thank you," she smiled.

I looked at her dark brown hair, and her light blue eyes. She had a kind smile and a soft voice.

"I must say," she said. "You're way more attractive in person."

"And you're way more attractive healthy," I smiled.

She blushed and covered her smile.

"Don't cover your smile," I told her. "It's beautiful."

"Thank you," she smiled again.

We spent hours talking and laughing. I told her things that I didn't trust regular people with and she told me things. We trusted each other and it felt amazing to connect with someone like Lizzy.

"Hey Lizzy," I said. "Would you like to join me on tour? You can stay in my tour bus with me and go to the arenas or stay in the towns or at the hotel. But I'd really enjoy it if you came."

"I'd love to," she smiled. "I'm getting released in about three days, so we'll see."

"Alright, goodnight."

"Goodnight, thank you for visiting. It meant a lot."

I went back everyday until she was released. When they wheeled her outside paparazzi surrounded us and I tried to get her through there as quickly as possible. When she got in the car I sat beside her.