A crazy life (Justin Bieber Fan fic) **Being Edited**

Chapter 10

Dana's POV
A couple of days later it was time to leave Paris and head to Rome. I've had such an amazing time here and I wish I could stay a few more days to see everything but unfortunately the tour has to keep moving. We all packed our stuff and got back on the tour bus but as I was leaving I saw Jade, one of our dancers, sat in the lobby on her phone. I thought it was weird considering that everyone else associated with the tour was supposed to leave before us. I decided to go and ask Justin when she appeared behind me.

"Hey Dana, wait up!" She called, going back to her phone call.

"I can't tell you how this happened because I don't know! Look, there's still some people here, I'll call you back." She said, hanging up the phone.

"Everything okay?"

"So my car kind of left without me this morning."

I don't understand how Jade could possibly have missed her car. There are literally like 3 cars that leave before us, how could she have missed all of them?

The others cars all left this morning but we're travelling overnight because Justin had a final radio interview to do.

"How did you manage that?"

"Well I asked one of the other dancers to give me a wake up call this morning but I woke up an hour late and my car  was already gone so I don't really know  what happened."

Something about her story doesn't sit right with me. I don't know what it is but she's definitely lying about something.

"No, you're lying." I stated, confidently.

She looked a little shocked when I said that but I stand by it. I actually love Jade, she's quickly becoming one of my favourite dancers on the tour so I don't understand why she'd lie to me.

"No... no I'm not."

"Come on Jade, tell me the truth."

"Fine. I really did ask one of the other dancers to give me a wake up call this morning but I guess I haven't really been bonding with them as much as I hoped I would. I'm the youngest on the tour and it's like I'm the runt of the litter. They've been playing jokes and tricks on me ever since rehearsals started and I guess they thought that making me miss my car would be funny. At this point I don't know if they're just messing with me or if they want me to quit the tour..."

Geez, I feel so bad for her. I can't believe that none of us have even spotted this going on. No wonder Jade spends so much time with me and Justin instead of with the other dancers. Come to think of it, the more I think about it the more I see the signs of what was going on.

I'm actually so angry at the other dancers right now. Like this is a lot to handle for a teenager, especially in this industry. Jade's the youngest dancer and they should've been looking after her, not pulling stunts like this.

"Woah, why didn't you tell anyone?"

"I don't know. I guess I didn't wanna cause a problem this early into the tour. Look, would I be able to catch a lift on your bus? It would only be a one time thing."

"Of course, we have two spare beds anyway."

She squealed, throwing her arms around my neck.
"You have just completely saved me from my manager. He was having a mental breakdown when I told him I'd missed the car. I'm just gonna call him back really quickly."

"Okay, I'll go hold the bus up for you." I agreed.

She nodded and I walked around to the back of the hotel, getting back onto the tour bus.

Justin groaned.
"Dude, what took you so long?"

I was about to reply when Scooter cut in.
"We really need to go if we're gonna arrive on time."

"We need to wait for Jade. She missed her car and I said she could ride with us. Seriously guys, there's some stuff going on on this tour that we don't know about."

I tried to explain it to them as quickly as possible before Jade got on the bus because I didn't want her to feel embarrassed about it.

"Woah, the others dancers really did that?" Justin asked.

I feel like he was as shocked as I was because the dancers we've been talking to didn't seem capable of stuff like this.

"I was thinking maybe Jade could ride with us for the rest of the tour? I just think she'd probably feel more comfortable here."

Pattie smiled.
"That's a nice idea Dana."

Justin was about to speak when Jade showed up at the door. We let her on and then we set off pretty much immediately seeing as Scooter was worried about the schedule.

Jade looked around, a little in awe.
"Woah, this is a nice tour bus."

I was about to offer her a grand tour of Casa Justin when Pattie decided to take charge.

"Okay everyone, it's been a long day. Justin, Dana go get some sleep okay?"

We both groaned but we headed towards the beds. Honestly, I think we were both super tired but we weren't gonna admit that. I looked back and Jade was just kinda stood in the middle, looking like she didn't really know what to do next.

Pattie looked over at Jade and smiled. "Do you need some pyjamas Jade?"

"Girl I can hook you up!" I joked, modelling my blue fluffy pyjamas and making everyone laugh.

What? Am I not fit to be the next Gigi Hadid?

I reached into my drawer and got out another set of fluffy pyjamas in yellow and handed them to Jade.

"You're actually a lifesaver."

"They're just pyjamas." I laughed.

"That door there is the bathroom. You can get changed in there."

Jade smiled and got changed before coming back and hovering again.

Justin smiled, pointing at the bed next to mine.
"That's the spare bed. We have two but one's kinda been turned into the storage bed so it probably wouldn't be comfortable."

Jade laughed and I groaned.
"Oh God, please don't laugh at his jokes. You'll only encourage him."

Justin rolled his eyes.
"You know you think I'm funny Dana. Don't even try and deny it."

"In your dreams Justin. Goodnight Biebs."

"Goodnight my beautiful sloth!"

Right seriously, he needs to stop with the whole sloth thing before I punch him. I turned to say goodnight to Jade but when I glanced at her bed she was already asleep.

I'm gonna do something to help her with the other dancers, I just haven't exactly figured out what yet. I also haven't decided whether to involve Justin. I feel like he needs to stay impartial so maybe this one's down to me. Decisions, decisions...