One Less Lonely Girl

Hand-in-Hand

    "Aubrey." Justin broke my silence. "Hmmm?.." "You okay..?" "Huh, oh yeah! Yeah, I'm f-fine." I was a terrible lier. "Alright, well, can I ask you something?" "Anything, Justin." "You're not upset with what just happened...are you?" "...No" I was lying again. "Can I have your number?" "Uhm, yeah, sure!" I gave it to him. "I've only got like 4 months left of this tour leg. Maybe during my break...we can get together...?" "I'd love to!" Finally, I was telling the truth. "Perfect."

    Justin grabbed my hands and started swinging our arms. He pulled me in and wrapped my arms around his neck. We hugged for what had seemed like a century. "I've got to go..." "I know." "Let me walk you to your car?" "Uh, JUSTIN BIEBER. Fans...Paps?" "I've got my hoodie. Plus they'll never expect it!!!" "Whatever. If you get trampled, don't blame me!" I pushed his chest and turned to the door.

    We walked out of the building's front door and heard wild screaming in the distance. He had hundreds of crazed fans surrounding the gate around his bus. "Nervous." I asked. Justin grabbed my hand and shook his head. We began our walk.

    We walked hand-in-hand the whole way. Talking and laughing, mostly at the fact that he had to walk with his head down. We approached my vehicle. 

    "Well, it was amazing meeting you." "Uhm, you're telling me!? You have completely made my life, Justin." "Just glad I can make you smile." Justin grabbed my face and gave me a hard kiss. "4 months..." He pecked my lips on last time and began to walk back. "I'll text you tonight, beautiful! Drive safe!" He said as he walked backwards to the building. I smiled and stepped into my car.

    I sat there, waiting on my car to warm up and pulled out my phone. Marcus' message was still on the screen. I replied..."I had a lot of fun... :)" I threw it into the passenger seat and headed to my hotel.