(Justin POV)
BEEP BEEP BEE-
I get up and take a shower, then go downstairs and find my mom cooking a breakfast.
"Hmm, smells good" I say, and she turn her head around.
"Hey honey." My mom smile and hug me. "I missed you!"
"I missed you too mom. Where have you been?" I ask her, because she always busy with her work. She's an author. And she's busy with her book, nowhere but up.
"You know, I have a meeting with-"
"Jesus Christ, mom! The egg is burning!!!" I shout, cut her off.
"Oh god!" She turn off the kitchen stove. "There's no egg left. I'm so sorry Justin."
"It's okay, mom. What about call McDonald?" I say with a cheeky smile.
I call McDonald delivery and eat our breakfast.
"I have a meet and greet at 9. What time is it mom?" I ask her.
"It's 8 already. You better get ready or Scooter will-"
"Kill me. I know mom." I cut her off and kiss her cheek then go upstairs. I grab my snapback and my car key. I drive to Scooter's house to pick him up. His car is broken.
"Hey man, I'm outside your house. You better get hurry or I kill you." I call him. Mimicking his voice when he tell me to get hurry.
***
I'm on the meet and greet room now, I can hear there's a lot of screaming outside they scream my name.
Girls start come into the room, they scream when they see me.
"OH MY GOD JUSTIN!!!"
"OH MY GOD- whats your name?" I ask her.
"CARLY!!!"
"OH MY GOD CARLY!!!" I shout and hug her.
Everything's just alright until there one girl ask me about....
Barbara.
"Hey Justin!"
"Hey!" I say to her.
"So you're dating with Barbara right now?" She ask me.
Shit.
"Uh, yeah?" I say and winks at her.
"Oh my god... But I ship jelena"
I sigh, and wrap my arm around her as she scream.
"You come here for a meet and greet. Not for interview me."
***
"Justin! It's time to go home!" Scooter shout at me.
I sigh and look at my iPhone. It's 7pm already. I drive home and my iPhone buzz. Somebody call me.
Yeah! It's my Barbara.
"Hey what's up?" I say.
"Uh, Justin can you come to my house? Are you finish with your meet and greet? Jack isn't home." She says.
"Okay! I'll be there!" I say and hung up .
Okay, Justin. This is your chance to say that you love her. And she can be your girlfriend.
I come to her home and see her laying on the couch on her stomach, she is holding onto her stomach.
I sigh, guess it must be 'that' time of the month. She look extremely in pain. "Hey, you al-"
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Two Is Better Than One (Justin Bieber and Barbara Palvin)
FanfictionWhat if they need each other but they can't be together?
