Out of Town Girl (A Justin Bieber FanFiction)

Chp 16: Problems With the Paps.

JUSTINS POV

I got on the next flight to Miami as quick as I could. I called Scooter and told him to cancel the shows and told him to schedule them in 2 weeks. I told no one where I was going. I didn't tell Scooter, Ryan, Alfredo and not even my mom. I told no one which means I would have no security following me, so I have to keep a low profile. I got to the airport, put my hood on, and slid on my sunglasses. I walked quickly and didn't stay in one spot for long. I got on the plane, found my seat, put my head back, and slowly fell asleep. 

"Good Afternoon everyone, this is your Captain speaking." I barely heard someone say. 

"Thank you for flying with us, we will be landing in approximately 10 minutes, so please fasten your seat belts." Our captain said more clearly this time. 

I sat up, and fastened my seat belt. Right when the plane landed, I jumped up and grabbed my carry on and rushed to the front of the plane so no one would see me. I got off the plane and started running to the nearest exist. The more time I was in the airport meant the more of a possibility I could be seen. I know my way around this airport pretty well. I got outside, and called a cab. I told him to take me to Miami beach, I was finally on my way to see Madison. About time. 

20 minutes into the drive, I turned around to look out the back window. (out of force of habit.)

"SHIT." I screamed. I took off my sunglasses so I could see clearly. 

"Hey you're, Justin Bieber." My cab driver said. "Yes, I am. Nice to meet you." I said.

"Look. Their is two paparazzi following me, I cannot let them get caught up to us nor can I let them know where I'm going. Can you lose them?" I said to him holding up a hundred dollar bill.

"You bet I can Mr Bieber." He said.

"Alright lets do this." I said.

The driver took a few swerves in the road, and quickly switched lanes. He didn't put on his blinker and very quickly made a sharp turn left. He then pressed the gas quickly to 75 MPH. He made a sharp turn right, and then another one left. 

I turned around and their were no longer any paps following us. 

"Nice work boss." I told him. 

Five minutes later we pulled up to Madison's house. I tipped the driver very well. "Thanks man for everything." I said.

"If you ever need anything at all Mr. Bieber, you can call me." He handed me his card. 

"Alright man, I will. And call me Justin!" I told him. "Nice meeting you man." I said. I closed the door and turned around and was almost knocked to the ground. 

It was Madison, she already had both arms around me and was hugging me so tightly before I could even blink.

"Justin I missed you so much." she said. 

"I missed you too Madison." Almost out of breath.

Then I heard something I really didn't want too hear.

"SAY CHEESE YOU TWO LOVE BIRDS!" A nasty, unpleasant voice said. 

I turned around really quickly out of instinct. The paparazzi somehow found me...us.

"Get the hell out of here." I said rather slowly. I felt Madison slowly get behind me. I grabbed her hand from behind.

"Its private property, you can't be here. Now get out of here before something bad happens to you guys." I told them. 

I slowly started to move forwards, I turned to Madison and said, "Go inside, when I say now."

I inched up to them and told them to put their cameras down. They refused.

"NOW." I screamed to Madison. She started running inside, the paps turned around to take a picture of her, and I punched him square in the nose. 

"Now get the hell out of here." I said, and ran inside.