Chapter 11

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- Katy -

"Just remember; I'll always love you, know matter what. Even when I couldn't remember you, I loved you, even though it may not have felt like it. My love for you will never change. If we're ever in this situation again, God forbid, just remember that," Justin reassuringly told me after I practically stopped crying.

I put my lips against his and we shared a long, passionate kiss.  Now that I've experienced something like my own lover forgetting me, I'm going to learn to never take him for granted.  (Like I do anyway, but still.)  And, now that I've experienced him forgetting me, I'm going to cherish every kiss, every hug, every romantic thing a little bit more than I used to.

Happy tears formed in my eyes again.  "I love you, I love you," I kept whispering to him.  It was probably a little annoying, but I want to hear him keep saying it back to me.  I never want to experience him not saying "I love you" back to me ever again.

After a while he started chuckling.  "Katy, dear, I know you love me," he told me.  "I wouldn't have proposed to you if I knew you didn't love me," he added with a smile as he kissed my forehead.  "But I love you, too."

I couldn't help but smile.  We kissed again and the amount of sparks I felt was crazy.  "I should go tell the crew that everything's okay. They were freaking out, too, earlier," I whispered when we pulled away.

"I'm going to miss you," he replied, while fake pouting.

I laughed.  "You are the best," I stated the obvious.  He smiled.  "I'll be back," I said.

I couldn't help but squeal of happiness and thank God out loud as I made my way to the waiting room the crew was in.  Mostly everyone had fallen back asleep, except for Alfredo, who was looking at his phone with tired eyes.

"Fredo!" I tried to quietly squeal.

I think he got startled by my voice because he jumped a bit.  He rubbed his eyes as he turned his head to look at me.  "Katy? What's up?" he tiredly asked.

"He remembers!!" I softly shouted as a few happy tears came out of my eyes.

He immediately perked up and looked wide awake.  "Oh, my God! No way!" he loudly happily said, which made the others stir a bit.  I ran over and hugged him.  We both happily cried on each other's shoulders.

Scooter begun to wake.  "W-what's going on?" he slowly asked.

"He remembers!" Fredo and I cried at the same time, practically.

Like Fredo had done, Scooter immediately perked up.  "I knew he would! Man, you guys don't even know how hard I was praying," he said, sounding very relieved.  Suddenly, he looked like he remembered something.  "I think I had a dream about Justin remembering. I didn't believe it at first, but I was talking to Justin and he was talking about the first time we met in Atlanta. I think I was on my knees thanking God as he talked... Wow. I guess dreams come true," he happily said while smiling.  I was blown away that he would have a dream so vivid like that.  But I guess dreams do come true.  *Insert huge smiley here*

Scooter begun to wake everyone else and before I knew it, the waiting room was full of happy tears.  It's such a difference from when I came running in here before.  It's incredible, really.  Last time I came in this room, everyone was crying sad tears.  We all were so shocked.  I think most of us just felt like dying.  Now, everyone is crying tears of joy and we are squealing joyous squeals.

"You guys should go see him," I told everyone after we all got our initial joy out.  They agreed before I could even get all my words out.  We all ran into Justin's hospital room.  The other people in the hospital seeing us probably thought we were crazy.  But we didn't care.  Everyone just got the best news of their lives.

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