A spy's trust (Justin Bieber)

Chapter 2

I was in the plane for around 10 hours. London to LA. It certainly was a long old flight and a rough one at that. But at least it was business class, so I didn't have to worry about sitting next to any fat, sweaty bloke. The plane was lovely, your own seats, room for laptops, but no WIFI which pissed me off but other than that, it was great! All I wanted to do was sleep so about a half hour into the flight I rested my head down on a soft, white pillow that a snooty flight attendant gave me and fell into a deep sleep. I do remember having a dream but by now I can't remember what it was exactly about. Around 4 hours later I had woken up, disappointed that I had only slept for 4 hours and there was another 6 hours of the flight to go. So to kill time, I had opened up my laptop and started writing some stuff down of what I was going to say to Justin when I met him. The list didn't end up getting too far-

#1- hi

#2-

#3-

#4-

I couldnt think of anything else. By now I had 2 hours left of the flight. I was literally shitting myself. So to calm my nerves, I put some headphones in and laid my head down on my pillow once again.

I woke up to someone shaking my shoulder and softly whispering into my ear. I could tell that it was the flight attendant, that brought me my dinner and no not the snotty cow either. This girl seemed only a slight bit older than me, 20, 21 maybe. She had long blonde locks and a soft, gentle face. Her eyes were the most beautiful shade of blue I have seen in my life and her skin seemed bronzed. My eyes fluttered open and looked up towards her. She was leaning over me trying to sit me up in my chair. 

"Please put your seatbelt back on, Madame, we are just about to land."

"Oh ok thanks" I said whilst sitting up and strapping myself in. I packed all my belongings into my bag and as soon as the plane landed I was off like a shot. I grabbed my suitcase but then realised I have no idea where I am going. My only option was to head towards the main door and hoped for the best. So that is exactly what I did. I dragged my suitcase along the smooth tarmac and walked into the main seating area, through the large main doors. As soon as I stepped in I saw a tall, muscular dark skinned man come jogging towards me. He didn't have any expression on his face and his body seemed tense. He took my suitcase out of my hand, picked it up and lead me into another vehicle but this time a limousine. I jumped in and sat on the black, leather seats. I was the only one in there. But then I noticed that the man that had collected me sat in the front but on the passenger side and that was when I noticed the driver or should I say Chauffeur. He was a lot older than the other man, maybe in his 40's but he already had dark grey hair that was combed back and geled into place. He didn't look at me or even speak once nor did the other man. 

We arrived at our destination. It was a tall, grey but shiny building that was in the centre of town. It was HUGE! I stepped inside and noticed the aroma of warm, sweet doughnuts. I had to find the source for this smell, but what had stopped me was a hand placed upon my shoulder. 

"Heidi!" they screamed

"OMFG Danni! How d'ya know I was gonna be here?!" I said getting out of breath

"Donovan told me the plan," she whispered "If it wasn't for this stupid job I'm doing at the moment I would be doing it instead of you. But oh well you deserve it!"

Danni was my long- term best friend. In the business, Danni and I are the only girls, that is what made us so close. The only one problem was that Danni is from and lives in LA, whereas I am from London and I live in London. It was only rare occasions like these where we could see each other.

"Look , do you have any idea what is going on because I don't. I just got told I'm coming to LA and Justin comes in somewhere along the line."

She giggled "They didn't tell you anything?! Well I suppose I'll have to tell you. First of all, the building we are in, is the building where Justin is doing a TV interview. He's on the top floor and we'll be going up there shortly. But before hand, we are getting you a make-over, you look awful!" she laughed

"Oh thanks, is it really that bad?" I answered with a small amount of sarcasm

"Umm YES, IT IS!" she said before grabbing my hand and running up a flight of stairs and into a well lit dressing room.

There were all sorts of costumes in there. Fancy dress, party outfits, casual clothes, bascically anything you cloud think of. We looked through them all until I found a perfect little baby-pink laced dress.  It came up to just above my knee and the sleeves were three quarter lengths. Perfect, I thought. I decided to find out some shoes to go with it and as I was looking I came across a pair of skin- colour heels. Now my outfit WAS truly perfect. It was now time for my make-up and hair. I decided to go with the natural look and just have some foundation, mascara and skin colour lip-stick. My hair was put into a long plait that stopped just below my shoulder blades. I put some pearls in my ears and wrapped a small pearl bracelet around my wrist. Done. I stood up and walked over to Danni who's eyes widened when she saw me.  Her mouth dropped open and she was lost for words. 

"Y-you look truly beautiful." she stammered

"Do I, I'm not too sure about the dre-"

"NO HEIDI, YOU LOOK STUNNING!"

I noded in appreciation and turned and headed towards the door. I opened it and there was someone there waiting for me. It was the man that came and collected me from the airport. He took looked at me with wide eyes but then turned and started walking with quite a pace down a long corridor. We reached the end of the corridor and come to a large door reading,

TV INTERVIEWS.

This was it. I couldn't stop myself from shaking and I started breathing heavy. 

"Good luck." I heard a voice behind me whisper. I didn't turn and look because I knew they had walked away but I knew it was Danni.

"Hi, you must be Paris!" said a short, middle-aged man that suddenly popped up in front of me.

"Ummm," I stuttered, taken aback from what he had just called me "yes" I answered politely as I realised he had used my public name, the name I have for security.

"Great! Justin is still in his interview at the moment but he shouldn't be too long. Would you like anything?" he asked happily.

"No thank you." I said with a smile and he walked away leaving me on my own in a small seated area. I pulled out my phone from my bag and searched through my messges until I came to one from Donovan.

Message from Donovan

What are you doing?- Donovan 

I decided not to reply since I could hear the sudden sound of people talking and footsteps coming my way. The door opened and someone stepped inside. By the sound of the people slowly fading, I could tell there was only me and one other person in the room. They came and sat next to me.