They Don't Know About Us (#Wattys2017)

Chapter 13

Chapter 13

Justin was at his shoot, posing for a campaign. It had been four hours. Changing clothes, posing for pictures and eating mountains of junk food.

Justin's POV:

It was the end of the shoot, I have changed back to my regular clothes of a white long t-shirt, jeans and tennis shoes and was now talking to Scooter on the phone.

"Okay. I know Scooter." I sighed as he explained my schedule for the millionth time. I was getting fairly annoyed at this point.

"Don't forget, you have lunch with the tour manager at noon. Don't be late!" He hung up, finally.

It was 11:30. I thanked the photographer and hopped into my expensive car. I drove to the Italian restaurant. According to the GPS, it was suppose to take thirty minutes. I got there in fifteen. Oops.

I put on my shades and step into this dimly lighten restaurant. I am told immediately lead to my table, angering all the waiting patrons.

They shout many cruel things at me; the host said if one more thing was said, they would all be kicked out. I was lead to the very back of the establishment to a single table with a white table cloth and a candle, along with Tom, my tour manger, was waiting.

"Hi Mr. Bieber." Tom handled out his hand for a handshake which I gladly accepted.

"Please, call me Justin." He nodded as I sat out on the other side of him.

"Hello, my name is Lilly. Would you like any drinks to start?" A girl around twenty three came up with a note pad and pen.

"I would like the finest you have for the both of us." Tom said politely as the waitress scribbled it down.

"I'll be back with your orders." She walked away.
"Let's talk tour." Tom leaned toward the table.

*After two hours*

Justin's POV:

We finished eating, Tom paid and both of us get ready to leave. This time, my bodyguard shows up to shield me from rowdy fans. I thank Tom and walk outside. I am instantly greeted with phones flashing in my face and a couple girls around sixteen or seventeen.
"Hi, Justin." One girl saids. She has brown hair in a braid it looks like. I couldn't really tell as it was pitch black.

"Hi sweetie. What's your name?" I ask the stranger.

"Amanda." She answers with a huge smile on her face. I smile back.

"I really want you to go on tour." Another girl butts in. I turn to her and answer as politely as I can.

"I can't wait to be on tour." I ask the rude girl's name.

"Jayiln." She answers, giving me a fake smile.

"Well, Jayiln. I think your parents should've taught you manners." I turn back to Amanda.

"Would you like a picture with you and your friends?" I ask. She quickly nodded yes. I took the phone from her hands, took a couple selfies, hugged them and left.

A/N: Happy Friday!  I hope you all enjoyed that chapter. Did you like sassy Justin? I sure did. Thank you for reading this. Make sure you vote and comment. Thank you!