BitterSweet Love (A Justin Bieber Fan Fiction)

Twelve: Home Bound

"We'll I'm going back home." I said standing up

"Great so am I." He smiled brightly

"Excuse me?" This couldn't be happening.

"I bought a plane ticket before I came here to talk to you."

"Why would you do that?"

"Because I won't let you run away from me not this time."

I shook my head taking my luggage and walking through the narrow pathway into the plane. I handed the attendant my ticket.

"First class that'll be all the way up front second row to your left." I smiled thanking the man before retreating to my seat.

You'd think in first class they'd have someone to put the luggage in the overhead compartments for you but nope. I struggled trying to lift up my suitcase, but I just wasn't tall enough to reach.

"May I help you with that?" I looked into his Carmel eyes piercing into my own.

"Please do." I sighed allowing him to do it.

"All done." He smiled

"Thank you."

"No problem now I'm taking the window seat."

"Um no actually that's my mom's seat."

"Not anymore, she and I switched." He pointed over to the far right hand corner where my mom was sitting chatting with some man that looked to be about her age. "She was more than willing to swap seats when she saw who I was seated next to."

"Put her kid in misery for some attractive stranger on a flight, only my mother."

"Misery? I didn't think I was that bad." Justin defended.

"Oh no you're far worse."

"Ouch, I'm hurt."

"Can the two of you please take your seats the flights about to begin." The flight attendant said quite rudely before she noticed that she who she was talking to. "Oh my, you're Justin Bieber! I'm so terribly sorry for being so rude may I get you anything? Pillows, a blanket?"

"Sure kiss up to him now that you realise he's famous." I said under my breath making Justin laugh a little.

"No nothing, I'm fine. Thank you." She walked away now giggling to herself.

After we got into our seats he spoke again. "You know it really isn't easy."

"What isn't easy?"

"Having people treat you a different way because you're famous."

"Hey at least you get special treatment."

"But sometimes I don't want all the special treatment. I just want to be like a normal person. I can't even tell if people like me for me or for my fame and it scares me because I don't know who I can or cannot trust."

"That's rough. I mean I can't even imagine. But think of all the positives that you're life brings you." We were talking like nothing had happened.

"You mean like you?" He grinned ear to ear.

"I was thinking more along the lines of being able to live out your dreams and having such a supportive fanbase."

"I'm so blessed for it all. I can't even imagine doing something else, it's just sometimes the fame gets to be overwhelming."

"Yeah I wouldn't like to be mobbed everywhere I went."

"Exactly and I love my fans I love them more than anything without them I wouldn't be where I'm at today but sometimes I just wish I could step out of the spotlight. Just for one day."