Part 61 Justin's P.O.V:

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Justin's P.O.V:

That was cute what happened today. Ellie had her first experience with her own fans in public. Her eyes lit up and her smile was huge; it was so beautiful and exciting to watch those girls go crazy over Ellie and not me even though I was standing right there. It made me so happy to see Ellie like that.

We spent a couple hours there and we each bought a picture they took while we were on the ride for all of us. I also bought one of those drawings of us where our heads are bigger than our bodies. The day over all was just a blast of fun.

We got to our hotel room and Ellie rests her head on my shoulder. She must be exhausted. It has been a super long day. She starts playing with my fingers and I twist a loose strand of her long soft brown hair around my finger on my free hand. Ryan turns on the TV and the E! News was on.

"Breaking News, Justin Bieber's new not so mystery girlfriend we learned is a girl from New Jersey named Ellie Browns. Our source tells is they saw Ms Browns attacking Bieber's ex-girlfriend Selena Gomez in a music store in New York City..."

"Turn that off." I tell Ryan but before he can change the channel, Ellie grabs the remote and holds it tight to her chest with her eyes and ears glued to the TV screen and they look a little shiny, as if tears are on their way.

"No, ssshhhh." That's all that comes out of her mouth. So, I walk over to the TV and turn it off the old fashion way with the push of the button.

Ellie's eyes flash towards me, "What do you think you are do-"

"We don't need to watch those types of shows. They can say hurtful and untrue stories. Trust me; they're not afraid to hurt your feelings so they eventually will." She just sighs and leans her back onto the couch, pulling out her phone and looking something up. It's pretty obvious what she's looking up.

I walk over and see she just searched the story into Google and then she went on to Twitter. She starts to get worked up and her voice rises, "I'M EVERYWHERE JUSTIN! I MEAN IT'S EVEN TRENDING ON TWITTER. THE HASTAG IS #EllieBeatsUpSelena and #EllieHatesSelena, also #SelenatorsHateEllie. I don't even want to look at my mentions or my news feed." I can tell she's holding back her tears with all her strength but I see one single tear escapes and runs down her cheek. I take her phone right out of her hands and lock it, putting it into my back pocket.

"Don't waste your time with haters. They're not worth your time," didn't that sound familiar, "you just have to kill them with kindness. It's all you can do, or you could just simply ignore them. They'll all move on eventually." I sit down next to her and hug her. She just breaks down onto my shirt into full tears. I try soothing her by rubbing her back and patting her head. Chaz and Ryan join in and make it more of a group hug now. I should have thought more about this; I knew it was going to happen. How could I be so stupid? But more importantly, how can I fix it?

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