More Than A Fan (Justin Bieber Fan Fiction)

Chapter 22: Forgotten

Justin's POV

"You doing okay sweetie?" Jenny asked me.

"Yeah, I finally get to leave today." I smiled.

"That's great, you can fly home with me and stay at my place until you're better."

"I'm going to stay here. Scooter said I'm on tour."

"Do you remember everything?"

"The last thing I remember was boarding the plane after you and I argued. I was going to my first show on the Believe tour."

"Alright," she sighed. "It's just I wanted to fix things."

"Tell me the truth Jenny, am I with you?"

"Yes baby you are," she smiled and ran her hand through my hair.

I sighed, Scooter walked in the room.

"Lizzy is at my hotel right now," Scooter told me.

"Okay," I said. "Is she okay? She seemed really upset yesterday when she saw me."

"Justin, she loves you. Not in a cute fan way, but actually loves you. You guys were a beautiful couple and I really hope you remember her. You saved her life."

"I did?"

"Yeah, she was in a really bad car accident."

"Wow," I said.

"Listen," Jenny said. "Don't worry about her. It's you and me."

"Jenny just give me a break please," I said.

"That bitch beat me up and you're on her side?" Jenny stood up.

"Whatever, just leave." I had a headache now.

Jenny rolled her eyes and left.

"Tell me about Lizzy," I said to Scooter.

"She's beautiful. And you thought so too. She doesn't have a good background, her ex boyfriend was abusive, her mom used to have new boyfriends every week, she didn't know where her dad was. When she met you everything changed. You brought her on tour and you made her a dancer. She met her parents a couple weeks ago and that night she was so happy and they got in a car accident and died. The paparazzi chased them off the road. You were there for her, all the time. You helped her, you cherished every moment with her, you fell in love with her Justin."

I had tears in my eyes, "I just wish I could remember. I really do."

Scooter pulled out his phone and showed me a picture of us. She wore a beautiful black dress and red heels, I was dressed up too. I was kissing her cheek and she had a huge smile on her face.

"That's you guys, the night of the accident."

I started to cry more and Scooter showed me more pictures. We were always smiling in them. There was pictures of us dancing together, pictures of us kissing, pictures of us hugging, selfies, everything. I had posted so many pictures with her.

"I just don't remember," I cried. "And I want to. She's beautiful. But all I can think of her as is a fan."

"She's much more than that," Scooter said. Scooter pulled something out of his pocket. "They found this in your pocket at the crash site and that proves that Lizzy was more than just a fan to you." He showed me a diamond ring.

I covered my face, my emotions were everywhere and I was such a mess. Scooter patted my leg lightly and I laid back, trying to calm down. When I finally laid there silently I thought about everything.