Chapter 26
-Justin's POV
We were in the middle of another perfect make out session but of course we got interrupted again. I backed away from her lips, let her down out of my arms, and turned to see who it was. My jaw dropped into the floor when I realized who it was. Selena. I grabbed *yn*'s hand and stormed out the room, past Selena not even looking at her, pulling *yn* behind me. "Justin slow down! I'm wearing like 10 inch heels, what's wrong?!" *yn* yelled. I stopped and turned around. "I'm sorry, I just don't want to see her. All I want to see is you. She's my past and you're my present. Can we just forget about it?" I said anxious, kissing her cheek. "Um, no I think you should really talk to her, I mean I guess it's not my place but she came all the way here for you, and I don't know the whole story but it was probably hard for her.." *yn* murmured. Wow, she was so different, any other girl wouldn't want me in a 100 mile radius of Selena. I liked that about her.
"You know what, you're so right. I'll just tell her the situation and hear what she has to say, bam, done. I'll do it after the concert, I promise, thanks babe." I smiled at her and she blushed a little bit. I realized she likes when I call her babe. "*yn*! Justin! it's 8:00 and you're on in 15 minutes, where have you been?!" Scooter yelled from behind us. "Uh, we got a little...caught up." I winked in *yn*'s direction and she laughed. "Sorry Scooter!" She giggled. "Alright come with me, first is I'll Never Let You Go, then Never Say Never, U Smile, Fall. Then Justin you know." Scooter said looking at me. I had a big surprise for *yn* and she was going to love it.
"Yup, sounds good." I said grabbing *yn*'s hand and following Scooter to the stage entrance. She was so quiet tonight it was weird. "What're you thinking about?" I whispered in her ear as we walked. "The fact that I'm about to sing at the Staples Center in front of over 100,000 people, it's so crazy. A few months ago I was singing for my teddy bears." She laughed. "That's how I felt my first time. Just pretend I'm your teddy bear." I said planting a kiss on her lips. "5 minutes til showtime. Okay, Justin you're gonna go out and introduce *yn* and say whatever, then *yn* when the music starts you can start walking out." One of the production managers yelled over the screams. "Gotcha" I yelled. 3 minutes til showtime. 2. 1. And I was walking out. As soon as they saw me they went crazy, I lived for this feeling.
