Lost (A Justin Bieber Love Story)

Chapter 3

Justin’s POV:

“Great concert JB! You had the ladies screaming!” says Fredo as he walks into my dressing room. The concert had ended and now I was just tired, yet adrenaline was going through my veins from all the energy drinks I had drank. “Dude you’re not gonna believe this” he continues looking concern “TMZ is here, well reporters are here. Outside waiting for you to come out” I groan as he finishes up. Why? Why now, I just had one of the best concerts and they just come along and ruin it, why can’t they just leave me alone?!

“It’s okay man, I was planning on going out through the back alley so the fans wouldn’t go crazy” I say grabbing my jacket and putting it on. “Can you please tell Kenny to bring the car in to the alley in five?” I ask

“Sure man. Ryan, Chaz, and I will just meet you there too!”

“Uhh actually Ryan and Chaz left already they wanted to catch the Lakers game on TV” I say while checking my phone

“Cool so then I guess I’ll meet you there in five so the fans won’t suspect anything”

“Aight!” I say and walk outside of the dressing room making my way towards the door that leads to the alley.

When I finally got there I tried to open the door but it was jam. Great. I thought I keep jiggling and pushing the door but it wouldn’t budge until I pushed it with all my strength causing it to fly open, hitting someone on the other end of the door.

“Ouch” says the person at the other end, by the voice I can tell it’s a girl

“Crap! Are you okay?!” I say and run out to see her flat on her butt I quickly kneel next to her as she looks up at me I put my hand over her mouth. “Please don’t scream!” I say and then…..she passes out in my arms.

Was it because of the hit she took? Was it just the shock of meeting me who knows but at this moment I was freaking out and didn’t know what to do! I look around fast to make sure no one saw what just had happen. Shit shit shit SHIT! If fucking TMZ finds out I’m screwed. When Scooter had called earlier on today he was pissed about the article and told me not to draw ANY NEGATIVE press towards me and this, this was definitely negative. I was still on the ground with the girl in my arms when the door open and Fredo came out with a smile that quickly disappeared from his face as soon as he saw me with the girl and was replace by a smirk.

“Justin seriously? IN the ALLEY?!”

“Shut up and help me” I say trying to get up

“What happen?” he asks kneeling down and inspecting the girl in my arms

“She got hit by that door” I say and then he starts laughing uncontrollably

“I thought it was you who banged glass doors” he says still laughing

“Seriously? Now you think it’s the time for jokes Alfredo?!” I hiss

“Sorry” he says and continues to look at the girl. I couldn’t help but notice that she was really pretty even with hair in her face, she was pretty. Her long light brown hair smelled like strawberries.

“Who is she” asks Fredo, I look up from the girl and shot him a glare, seriously?!

“Does it look like I know?” I ask stress out

“Well, she’s a belieber that’s for sure” he says smiling at me like an idiot

“How do you know?” I ask

“Her watch, oh and erm she’s also a directioner…”he trails off pointing at a One Direction bracelet on her risk.

“Whatever, I bet she likes me more” I say a bit irritated at the thought of one of my beliebers liking someone else. Just as Fredo was about to respond to my comment Kenny pulled up next to us getting out of the car and looking at us with concern. Shit!

“What uh-“ I cut him off

“Help me take her inside the car” I tell him

“WHAT?!” Says Fredo standing up

“I can’t just leave her here! She could get rape or something!”

“Justin wasn’t Scooter clear enough?! You can’t get any more bad press!”

“Fredo! If I leave her it’ll be bad press, plus she’s a belieber, one of MY beliebers I can’t abandoned her. Plus no one will find out we’ll just sneak her out of here and into my hotel, simple as that!” while Fredo and I argue over how to deal with this whole situation Kenny had already put the belieber in the back seat. Thank god for Kenny who really didn’t care.

“Fine! But if Scooter finds out or the press or something it’s all on YOU!” He finally gave in and let me had my way.

“Thank you” I say getting in the car next to the girl.

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After about a half hour or so I heard Kenny inform us that we had arrive to the hotel and he had listen to my instructions to park in the back since there were fans outside. The girl to my right was still unconscious and as I pulled some of her hair back I noticed a little bit of blood. Crap! This was all my fault! While on the ride I had also filled in Kenny on why there was an unconscious girl in the seat, thankfully he understood and promised not to say anything.

“How are we going to get her inside without anyone noticing?” asks Fredo

“Here” I say taking off my jacket and putting it on her. “Fredo give me your hat”

“What”

“Just give me the hat Fredo” he slowly passed me the hat and then I put it on her. My jacket was big on her and so was the hat but it will work. “Okay, Kenny you and Fredo will carry her in and say it’s either Ryan or Chaz who passed out at the arena okay? And then go as fast as you can up to the room I’ll be up before you two so I can get the bed ready” I look at them with anxiety and a worry face but once they both nodded I knew they understood the plan perfectly and then I got out of the car and ran inside the hotel, rushing for the elevator and pressing the button for the 10th floor multiple times.

When the elevator door open I ran again until I reached my room I opened it only to find Chaz and Ryan in front of the TV watching the game. Crap. They both look up at me as I’m throwing everything out of the bed, shoes, clothes, food, whatever was there. They stood up and walk towards me with curiosity and worry.

“You uh lost something man?” asks Chaz as I start to make the bed in a hurry

“What’s going on”? Asks Ryan just as Kenny and Fredo walk in carrying the girl and dropping her on top of the bed, my bed. “Uhh who’s that?” Asks Ryan again

“Long story” says Fredo taking a breath of relief. “I can’t believe that work!”

“Well I’ll be outside if you need me” says Kenny exiting the room

“Did you buy us a hooker?!” asks Chaz excited checking out the girl

“No! Chaz, she’s a fan that I accidentally hit with a glass door” I say

“But I thought it was you who bangs glass doors” says Ryan laughing along with Fredo and Chaz. Seriously what was it with them and making jokes about that?! Okay sure maybe I banged my head on glass doors like twice, maybe three times, MAYBE! But it still wasn’t funny, it could happen to anyone! Plus now was not the time considering I had given a concussion to a fan.

“Not now Butler!” I exclaim

“Dude, she’s bleeding, maybe we should call a doctor” says Chaz and with that we called Kenny to find a doctor to come check on her. I just hope I could bribe him in to not saying a single word about it.