Justin Bieber - Believe (Fan Fiction)

Chapter 8 - Tragic Loss

I know I was only supposed to update tomorow but Justin just went on Twitter and it got me excited, (even tho he didn't follow me and probably never will) :/ Anyways ill update another part tomorow and I hope you enjoy this chapter! Thanks for reading guys! I appreciate it! Xoxo

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"Is everything ok?" You ask Justin, worried. He looks down but doesn't answer. "You can tell me anything" you say to Justin, reassuring him. He sighs deeply then answers "That was Kenny, my bodyguard. He wanted me to know that he had seen Selena checking into this hotel." You look at him confused. "But that's a good thing isn't it? She's your girlfriend?" Justin sighs again. "-was my girlfriend" he says correcting you. You instantly feel really bad about mentioning it. Justin realizes it. "Oh, no. Don't feel bad. It's alright, it's all in the past!" He says to you. You smile at him and he smiles at you. It was quiet for a bit. Then, the mood changed completely. Justin went from all sad into the happiest person in the universe. That perfect smiles of his spread across his face. "It's a beautiful night in one of the most beautiful cities in the world. What would you wanna do?" Justin asks you. You think for a minute then awnser "As long as I'm with you, we could be doing anything" Your awnser seems to make Justin happy because his perfect smile, grows bigger."How about we hangout here? Watch a movie?" Justin asks you. "Sure" you answer smiling."I'm going to go change" you say to him. You turn to the bathroom to go get changed when you realize you have no clue where any of your stuff is. You turn back to Justin. "Do you have an idea where my bags are?" You ask him. "They should be right there with my stuff" Justin pointed to a luggage cart with bags on it. You went and moved bags around. Justin moved some of his stuff off the first cart. All you could find was you carry on with all your bathroom products, your electronics, a book, half of an eaten pack of Skittles, some of your favourite clothes and your journal. "I had a purple and real suitcase too" Then you remember you had taken the wrong flight. Your bag was probably sitting in the Toronto airport right now! You start to panic. Just reassures you that everything will be ok. You sit on the bed, while he makes a few calls. After about fifteen minutes, he joins you on the bed. "They have your bag and they're going to try to send it out from New York to Tokyo as soon as possible." Justin says to you. You feel relieved. "Is that going to take long?" You ask. Justin sighs. Oh boy; you think. "They say it could take four to eight days, depending on the numbers of passengers on the planes" You were looking forward to having your things sooner, but you decide not to think to much about it. "What movie did you wanna watch?" You ask Justin. "Actually, I have another idea" he says picking up his jacket and pulling you out the hotel room door shutting it behind you.