Don't Leave We Are Meant To Be (A Justin Bieber Fan Fiction)

Part 44 Justin's P.O.V:

Justin's P.O.V:

I told Ellie to jump onto my back so I could carry her and myself away from the herd but she said she was too afraid. So my instinct reaction was to sweep her off her feet and into my arms. So, I am now carrying her in a bridal like way as I started sprinting away. I can see the bright flashes from the, what felt like, a million different cameras. I finally get back to the hotel and we make it safely into the elevator. I gently put Ellie back onto her feet as I see a tear run down her face. I wipe it away with my thumb. She looks up at me and her face is full of sadness.

"What's wrong baby girl?" She looks into my eyes and I have this sense telling me she's more angry than actually sad.

She says in a shaky voice, "So much for telling the whole world about us. I don't even have a name to those people and it didn't even sound like they wanted to try to find out what it is and who I am. I'm just some girl seen being carried by The Justin Bieber. Now my face will be plastered everywhere on everything by tomorrow." She opened her mouth to say more but her voice cracked and she's unsuccessfully fighting back tears.

I don't say anything and I just pull her into a tight bear hug as I whisper into her ear, "I'm sorry if me running away hurt your feelings in anyway. But remember those animals aren't even people. They are complete jerks and don't care about anyone besides themselves and the one picture they get to make some false story about. But that was just my reaction in protecting you. I love you way too much to see anything or anyone hurt you. This is going to be hard for us, but this is just God testing our love. He wouldn't be testing us if he knew we couldn't handle it or if he didn't have a reason behind it. He has some plans for us and this will just be the rocky road until we reach the clouds. It'll all be worth it in the end. I have a feeling and I know it will. I promise. Don't let those scums of people bring you down. Haters are just confused admirers. As long as you love me and I love you, the moments we will encounter will be endless and all meaningful. We can conquer any obstacle life throws towards us." She buries her head into my shoulder I hear her mumble something and I beat it was 'I love you' but she was trying to be quiet as she held back her feelings. That's something I want to break her habit of doing. It harms you more than anything.

As the elevator opens I pick her up again and walk to our room. I knock on the door, since I can't reach my key, for one of the guys to answer. Ryan opens it and has a confused look on his face and I just mouth, "Tell you later. Don't ask." He nods and I walk towards the bed and lay Ellie down. I feel bad. I had no intentions in hurting Ellie's feelings. But I don't think it was me who hurt her, but the dumb paparazzi not considering her name or who she really was and what we were or what and why were are seen together, that's what got to her.

I grab one of my T-shirts and a pair of her short shorts and fold them at the end of the bed. I sit on the edge rubbing her back and head, soothing her.

"Ellie, please don't cry baby. You're too beautiful for those tears." She wipes them away and I see the corners of her mouth half way raise. I smile at my success of making her smile and say, "Why don't you change into something more comfortable and we can cuddle?" She smiles as I help her sit up. She caught me off guard since she suddenly yanks me into a tight squeeze hug. I don't object. Can't say I don't love hugs, if I did I'd be lying. She pulls away and kisses my cheek. She hugs me again. We hug in silence for a long time, very tightly. It was very calming and loving. We pull away and stare into one another's eyes. Her eyes are all red and puffy from her crying, but to me she was just as beautiful. A tear escapes and I just wipe it away and kiss her forehead leading to both her cheeks then I kiss her lips. It was just a sweet and simple little kiss. It was more than a peck but not as far as a make-out. She gets up and goes into the bathroom to change. I just take off my pants and put on a pair of pajama pants but I decide to go shirtless. I mean, I'm more than sure Ellie won't mind. I smirk as I flex my arms.