Lizzy's POV
We sold out in Washington DC and Virginia and North Carolina and Florida. After the North American tour was over, we went down to South America. Brazil was beautiful and everyone was so nice. That's where we are for a few days before the first show of the South American tour.
"How are you?" Justin kissed my cheek as I took pictures of everything.
"I'm good." I smiled. "How are you?"
"I'm good, since you're good." He smiled at me.
I hugged him, and feeling his tan, muscular, tatted arms around me made me feel so happy. I'm in a better place now. Life is looking up and I feel so great having Justin by my side.
"Liz." Justin said.
"Yes baby?" I looked up at him and squinted my eyes from the Brazilian sun.
"I love you." He said.
"I love you too. Like crazy." I kissed him.
We interlocked fingers and I skipped a little before stopping to walk beside him. I put my hand around his arm and rested my head on his shoulder as we walked.
I bought a smoothie at a little cafe and Justin and I went back to the arena. When I finished rehearsals, Justin massaged my shoulders as we cuddled. I almost fell asleep laying on him and it felt so relaxing. The past three weeks have been non-stop and it's going to get even crazier, especially in Europe.
After my massage, I got ready for the show. Justin wished me good luck and kissed me before I went on. The whole show went good. It was fun and exciting and exotic. Everyone was insanely awesome.
When I exited the stage, Clayton wrapped his arm around me.
"Good show." He stumbled a little.
"Yeah you too." I smiled and looked up at him.
"You know you're really pretty." He smiled.
"Are you drunk?" I asked.
"No." He stopped walking, lifted my chin, and tried to kiss me.
"Hey! That's my girl!" Justin came out of nowhere and pushed Clayton.
"Watch it bro." Clayton stumbled backwards. His body was wobbly and he was completely wasted.
"No you watch it! Don't kiss my girl."
Clayton looked away before turning and punching Justin. Justin pushed Clayton into a wall and Clayton got up and shoved Justin to the ground before kicking him.
I ran to get Usher and when we returned, Clayton was punching Justin's face as Justin laid on the ground.
I ran up to Clayton and pushed him off of Justin. His face was bleeding and I started to cry as I held him in my arms.
"Liz I'm fine." Justin reassured me.
"Baby you're bleeding all over the place." I said.
"DO YOU WANT TO BE FIRED?" Usher shouted at Clayton.
"No." Clayton mumbled.
"Get to your bus now." Usher demanded sternly.
Clayton left and I helped Justin stand up. We went back to the bus where I helped clean his face. He has a busted lip, a swollen eye, and a deep cut on his cheek.
"What do you say we go out for ice cream?" Justin grabbed my waist and kissed me.
"Okay." I smiled.
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More Than A Fan (Justin Bieber Fan Fiction)
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