Never Let You Go - A Justin Bieber Love Story.

Chapter 33.

Katie's POV:

I ran faster and faster, knowing that if I stopped he would catch me. I heard his footsteps become more frequent and closer behind me. His strong arms wrapped around my waste pulling me into the wet, cold grass.

"TAG!" His deep voice ran through my ears. I got out of his grasp, and he started running across the open field. I ran behind a tree and waited for his rather large figure to pass before jumping on his back.

"TAG, RIGHT BACK!"

We continued playing, until it started to sprinkle down rain. I ran to the house, soon to be whipped around by Justin.

"What's the hurry?" He whispered, connected his lips to mine. Familiar fire works were set off like the fourth of July in my head.

•••

I cuddled in his chest, picking up his silver dog-tags and dropping them back on the his button down shirt.

"I'm gonna miss this KadKad." He sighed, pulling me closer in his chest.

"I don't want you to go." I mumbled, covering my head into his chest.

"I love you." He said heartily,running his soft hand over my hair.

"I love you, too." I rolled over so I was on top of him. "What's gonna happen when you are traveling the world again? I just don't want you to forget me..." I trailed off.

He put his hand on my chin making me stare into his mesmerizing eyes.

"I will never, ever forget you. Katie, you are mine and don't forget that."

Justin's POV:

I drove her to the airport, aware of her misty eyes right beside me. I moved my hand onto her leg, rubbing it sympathetically. If only she knew the secret that I held.

"Excuse me, your lovely girlfriend isn't the only sad one." Lesly's voice, made Katie erupt into giggles.

I removed the hand from Katie's leg and put it behind my drivers seat for Lesly to hold. I squeezed her small hand before returning it to the steering wheel to make a right turn into the airport. I got their luggage out the car and walked into the airport, they told me goodbye and walked to their ticket machine (I have no idea what it's called.)

"Oh before you go you should know..." They both turned around, curiosity written all over their faces. "You're both going on tour with me!"

•••

Katie's POV:

Stray rain drops dripped down the tinted lens, a smile etching onto my face as I watched them race each other down the clear glass that was decorated in tiny spritz of water. My knees, snuggled into my chest, protected me from the chilly weather that was enveloping my toes in a sharp glacial ripple.

"Enjoying the view?" A soft monotone drowned out and a sleepy Pattie that had dark circles suffocating her under eye appeared across from me.

"I couldn't sleep." I responded, turning my seaweed green irises towards the bustling road so I didn't have to make any forth coming eye contact.

Unsuccessful, I felt the warmth of another penetrate my icy sculpture.

"I know your life is going wild. Your mom getting married, your dad leaving once again, and now the tour. But I've never seen Justin so happy - and I know I've never seen you happier than you are with him, Kate."

I nodded firmly, lowering my head to investigate the antique stitching in the tour bus sofa. My mother, who I thought was surely going to kill me when I got home, had agreed to allow me to take part in the tour - something I never thought she'd grant to me after I had snuck out and flown to Atlanta without any consent.

"Speaking of the devil!" Pattie's sweet voice soothed; her almond shaped burnished chocolates were settled on a figure that resisted behind me.

"Devil? I'm an angel, Ma." A low, sleepy rasp escaped and made my heartbeat quicken at the sound of his restless vocals.

Pattie giggled softly, releasing my hand before running off to the other side of the darkened tour bus where she was unseen.

"Staying up till 1 A.M? You party animal!" He exclaimed, his presence nearing which caused a scatter of goosebumps to rise on the outskirts of my untanned skin.

"I couldn't sleep," I proclaimed for the second time in the last five minutes. I couldn't sleep for multiple reasons, all leading back down the path where my Mother wore a long white dress with a hem of beautiful embroidery.

"I know why," he whispered leisurely; trailing his soft lotioned finger tips around my shoulder blade.

"Do you?" I questioned, looking up at the boy who never failed to make my cheeks flame up in a wildfire of deep coral.

"You weren't sleeping next to me. That's why you couldn't sleep." He confessed, a quirky grin playing at his lips.

"Your ego becomes bigger every day, doesn't it?" I wittily replied.

He seated himself across from me, playing with my lethargic fingers.

"Maybe. But I really do know why you couldn't sleep. It involves a vail and the words I do." He replied confidently with a few pieces of hair peeking up from the back of his head. Had I awoken him? I surely hope not.

"Did I wake you?" I answered in an attempt to not answer his already answered question.

"Don't change the subject. I've known you forever, KadKad. Listen, your Mother is a good judge of character so I am sure the man shes willing to marry is a perfect fit."

"Yeah, because her judgement was great the first time?" I retorted, snorting awkwardly.

"It was. They made you, didn't they? Now come and sleep and tomorrow will.. be a brighter day!" He sang in a whisper, his voice exotic and adorable at the same time as his vocal chords were hoarse and unused.

"Fine," I agreed.

Getting up, I ambled down the halls and grabbed the doorknob to my room that I shared with Lesly when two strong palms grabbed my waist.

"When I meant come and sleep, I meant with me," he assured; dragging me towards his room by my waist while he planted lazy kisses along my neckline.

"You're quite the character, Justin Bieber." I replied, equally as unhurriedly.

That night, I fell asleep with two muscular arms wrapped around me. Pattie would not be thrilled, and neither would Lesly as I had promised to be on demon patrol, (never let Lesly watch Paranormal Activity 2!)

But did I care? Of course not - if I did, I wouldn't have ran off to Atlanta to find my best friend and boyfriend.