Purpose

New Beginnings

AN// Aaliyah = Avery {her outfit above}

Two Days Later...

Avery P.O.V.
June 9th 2015 @ 9:55 am

The last two days have been hectic. I started direct messaging Alicia Keys and the IDJ Records and they wanted to meet me today at 10 am. So, with my mothers help I took a flight out to LA and I'm staying into a hotel and I'll shortly be looking for a loft with my money. I'm always early and since I have like 5 minutes left to kill, I was playing flappy bird on my phone, trying to beat my high score of 163. I heard heels clicking but I wasn't paying any attention to is.

"C'mon Big Zaddy almost there!" I mumbled to myself trying to past my high score.

"Big Zaddy? I thought you were Avery." said someone, I looked up and it was Alicia Keys.

Of course, that long lip bird died. I smiled brightly, standing up to shake her hand. We shook hands. I'm nervous af, but I didn't want to show it but of course, my dumb ass messed it up.

"psh...who's big Zaddy?" I said nervously and she giggled.

I looked behind her and I saw two body guards. They looked really professional. Alica was wearing a black dress with black, red bottoms pumps and her hair was dyed purple and bone straight. She looks absolutely flawless.

"Are you as excited as nervous?" said Alicia. Of course she noticed, I thought.

"Yes, very scared as well." I said still smiling.

"Avery and Alicia, their ready for you." said the secretary.

Justin P.O.V.

My purpose.

I started to look around my bedroom. Temporarily with no manager. No girlfriend, and my mother won't speak to me. I shook my head and got out of my bed and took my phone. I noticed something shiny and sliver fell off my bedside table. I picked it up. It was the old rusty locket. I opened the locket and looked at the old colour-loosing picture of Aaliyah and I and I smiled. I held the locket in my hand and started to remember something that happened in the past between the both of us.

FLASHBACK

Still Justin's POV
March 2007 @ 3:55 pm
Justin's house after school

Aaliyah and I were eating meat lovers pizza and watching 'That's So Raven' the episode of Cory's birthday party. We were chilling on my bed and since it was a Friday we were absolutely worried free.

"She must be so famous." said Aaliyah. I nodded in agreement.

"Yes, the fame isn't getting to her head. She has a purpose." I said.

"What would that be?" said Aaliyah, focusing her attention on me smiling.

"She's not famous because of herself. It's because of her fans and she's giving back her talents." I said, explaining looking at Aaliyah.

"So her purpose is her fans?" asked Aaliyah and I nodded my head.

"Why else would she be famous? If it wasn't for them, she'd be just like us." I said.

FLASHBACK OVER

Avery P.O.V.

YIPPEEE! I'm so happy. I'm signed! I have a manager, and I'm signed to IDJ Records. I just finished singing "11 Something" for them in the booth and they said to promote that it'll drop America and Canada wide on Friday at 6pm. I honestly can't wait. I already finished telling everyone at home and there all extremely excited and happy for me. I'm in the front lobby and trying to find my phone, a sliver locket fell out of my bag. I bent down and picked it up quickly and opened it and saw the picture of Justin and I. I smiled, closed it. I looked up and saw this white boy, full of tattoos, with a grey beenie, white t-shirt, grey joggers and grey and white nike Roché's. He was looking at my skeptical like. I felt so out of place I quickly stuffed the locket into the bag, and took out my phone walking past the mysterious boy out the doors. I felt a stare on my ass I looked back and saw the boy staring my down. Great! I work in the same place with a weird pervert, I thought. I hopped into the über I called earlier.

"Can you take my the lofts for sale building?" I asked

"Yes" said the lady.

Justin P.O.V.

I saw this mysterious girl. I watched as she searched through her bag with a frustrated look on her face. Something shiny fell out of her bag, if I'm not mistaken...it looks like something that belongs to me. She must've felt me staring at her, because she looked up at me and through the shiny object into her bag and took out her phone. She walked past me, and she felt great. I turned around and watched her body as she swayed out of the building. My eyes landed on her booty, and I was staring. She noticed because she turned around and gave me a weird look. Then she jumped into a car and drove off.

Who's that?