Madelyn
I was backstage on the set of the music video. It has been three weeks since we started and it was going longer than planned. I talk to Justin everyday but it's no longer enough. I pulled out my phone and dialed his number but there was no answer. I tried again but got the same end result. I decided to give up and I set my phone back in my purse on the table and headed back out to the set.
Zayn was standing in the corner of the set as a lady was touching up his hair. I was basically done with my scenes but they wanted me to stick around incase a scene turned out badly. I was beyond tired and all I wanted to do was go home and sleep.
"Madelyn, can we talk?" I turned around and in front of me was Zayn's manager. I nodded my head and he began to walk down a hallway. I followed him as he entered a room. I looked around and made eye contact with Zayn himself. Uh oh.
I sat down slowly and looked up, "What's going on?" I asked worried and looked back and forth at them.
"I showed the finished video, or practically finished, to the management and they are obsessed! They are obsessed with the video and you two!" I smiled widely and looked over seeing that Zayn had the same smile on his face.
"Well then that's great news right?!" I asked and his smile slightly dropped and he shook his head. My smile disappeared and I raised an eyebrow. "Why? What're you leaving out?" I asked scared of his response.
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Justin
"Yeah I just landed mom....yes I have all my stuff....mom! I'm only going to be here for a few days...yes I'll see you when I get back." I said in my phone and hung up when the conversation was done. The warm air hit my face as I walked out of the airport and all at once I was surrounded with the sounds of cars, people and music. As I was taking the sight in, I felt a tap on my shoulder and turned around.
"Aye Buddy!" I exclaimed and pulled Sam in for a hug. She laughed and hugged me back tightly.
"You're here! I didn't think your flight would get in this early. Usually flights into LA are never on time." She laughed and I chuckled.
"Well here I am." Sam shot me a smile and nodded.
"Okay so first I will take you over to your hotel and you can drop your things off and then we can get something to eat. Have you eaten yet?" she asked and I grabbed the handle of my suitcase as we walked towards the direction of the hotel.
"No not yet, I had an early flight out and there was no way I wanted to miss this one and get on the later one so I haven't yet. Know any good places?" I asked and she gave me a look.
"Duh! I hope you're hungry Bieber." Sam joked and we kept walking. We walked until we reached a big building and it looked so fucking nice from the outside.
"Is this it?" I asked and she nodded.
"It is, she isn't here right now is she?" Sam asked and I shook my head.
"I don't think she, she left me a message earlier about how she was finishing up the music video today so I think we are in the clear." I told her as we walked through the lobby. I was right; this hotel is the fucking shit. There was painting and artwork and shit all around the lobby. We walked over to the front desk and the woman looked up at us with a smile on her face.
"Hi! Welcome to the Beverly how can I help you today?"The woman smiled a little too widely to the point where it was creeping me out but I smiled back politely.
"Yeah hi, I have a room under the name Bieber." I told her and she began typing in the computer, her nails hitting the keys with small clicks.
"Oh yes! A Mr. Justin Bieber, room for two?" she asked and I nodded. She smiled at me and swiped to room keys through the key pad and handed them to me. "Here you go! Enjoy your stay at the Beverly sir!" she cheered and I thanked her and Sam and I walked to the elevator. I felt my phone buzzing in my pocket and dug it out. Maddie's name in my phone glowed across the screen and I turned it off and put it back in my pocket.
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Years
FanficSequel To The Boy Next Door Madelyn Smith has moved on. Justin Bieber is trying to move on. Madelyn and Justin's paths cross, and everything goes spiraling out of control. "No Justin stop! You can't do this! Please don't do this! I said I was sorry...