Endless Love {3} | Justin Bieber

ten.

Cassie

Five days later.

Today was the day Justin and I were moving into the safe house at the beach in Malibu and I was in our room, packing the last things that were still remaining in our closet. Everything but our clothes was already packed up and in Malibu and Justin was there currently and setting a few things up.

The house in Panama was already bought and the only thing we had to do right now was move in but because we still had a few more things to handle we couldn't move in right away. Justin said we had to wait a little bit more but he didn't exactly tell me when we were going.

He was only rushing to move to the house in Malibu because he didn't want my brother to be on our ass. I didn't think that my brother would find us so easily even if we didn't move to Malibu because since we have been here there was no sign of him and if he really wanted to get me, he would have done that already. But I was not saying anything about it because I didn't want any arguments before Panama.

The fact that the house was ours now just made everything a little bit more real. I just couldn't wait for the day we finally took the plane and flew to that beautiful place that I had only seen on pictures yet. I couldn't put in words how excited I was and I just wanted to get away from here. I really couldn't stress enough how much I wanted this life with Justin together.

When I was done with packing everything I had to, I decided to bring all the packed boxes over to Malibu. I had gotten a van from Will so I could bring all the boxes there in one go instead of driving back and forth.

The boys were all not at home to help me so I had to do it all by myself. Saying that I didn't want to do that and that I was lazy was an understatement but it didn't look like I had another chance right now because I was definitely not going to wait until the boys were back in a few hours.

So I began carrying the boxes, that were quite heavy, from the bedroom outside inside the van. When I was done around thirty minutes later I finally made my way to Malibu. It took me an hour to arrive at the safe house.

Arriving at the house, I killed the engine of the car and got out of it. I started putting the boxes out and leaned them against the wall of the house but I didn't carry them inside yet. I took the last box that I put out inside with me. I walked up the stairs that lead to the second floor and headed to the bedroom where I already saw Justin working on something.

"Hey baby," I greeted him and put the box down on the floor.

"Hey," Justin said back, stopping what he was doing and looking up at me, "you done already?" he asked me and pointed at the box next to me.

"Yeah finally. It was a lot," I whined.

After Justin was done with whatever he was doing, I asked him to help me to bring up all the boxes that I had brought here. Together we walked outside and immediately got to work. I was a bit lazier this time and let Justin carry more than I did but at least I did something. When we were done Justin showed me everything he had done around the house for the last few hours, like changing the positions of furniture in some rooms or putting completely new furniture up and he had done a great job. I liked the way everything looked like.

"We can move into the new house three weeks, is that okay with you?" Justin asked me when we went on the balcony and enjoyed the beautiful view over the beach.

"Yes of course it is," I answered him, nodding my head. Because I stood in front of Justin I turned my body around so I could face him. Wrapping my hands around his neck, I went on the tip of my toes and put my lips on his. I got butterflies in my stomach when Justin kissed me back and put his hands on the sides of my body. Our lips moved in sync, slowly and passionately, so perfect I forgot everything around me for a moment and just focused on him. We didn't deepen the kiss, it was just our lips moving together and at some point Justin smiled into the kiss which made me smile too.