Going back on tour Heading to New York again, but with a twist

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Going back on tour

Heading to New York again, but with a twist.

Going with Justin♥

-Justin's P.O.V-

Today, is the day I leave to go to New York, it's also the day, I go back to the doctor's office. I was sitting in the back seat, with Scooter, while Mama Jan, and my mom were in the front. I laid my head against the window, and placed my hood on top of my snapback. I inhaled deeply and watched the road. It was still dark outside, even the street lights were still on. Very few cars passed us, I watcehd as the red ants strod off into the distance, and blinding stars of headlights, blocked my vision. I turned my gaze up to the sky, only to see early morning flights, in the sky. The stars shined dimmly, and the trees swayed in the slight breeze. I sighed, for really no reason. It scratched my throat as I swallowed. I groaned as my mother pulled into the parking lot of the hospital. We drove slowly, up to the doctors building. I slowly unbuckled my seat belt, as we pulled into the underground parking garage. I let the belt slip from my hand as we pulled into a parking spot. My hand found the door handle, and I swung open my door, almost hitting Mama Jan. I sighed, and looked at her.

"Sorry." I mouthed, and she nodded wrapping her arm around my shoulders. I slouched into her side, as we walked to the doors. Scooter pushed it open, and held it open for us. I nodded to him, and followed Mama Jan to the elevator. I looked around, taking in my surroundings. Nothing but tan walls, plants, and a few chairs. It was blan, and boring. I sighed as the doors slid open, and stepped in, walking straight to the back leaning up against the railing. I pulled up my pants, and held onto them by my belt. My hood still over my snapback, and my dog-tags dangling from my neck. The random shirt I threw on, was just a solid yellow v-neck short sleeve. The sleeves of my hoodie, were pushed up to my elbows. I looked down to the ground, and stared at my VANS. I heard the elevator ding, and my head slowly rose. I watched as a few people stepped on, and my mom's hand rushing me to step off of the now crowded, inclosing area. I slipped through the bickering, and whispering people, out the doors. Scooter, draped his arms over my shoulders, and walked with me, as I followed the talking mom's in front of me. I sighed in relief when we came up to the doctor's office. My mom pushed it open, and I walked in after her, as Mama Jan discussed something with Scooter, all I caught was.

"He won't be able to sing." That made my heart beat faster. I hope this doesn't ruin anything. I sat in the uncomfortable chairs, and my mom signed me in. I waited, and my phone vibrated. I raised my eyebrows. Who would be texting me at 6 in the morning. I slid it out of my pocket, and unlocked it.

New Message

Received: 6:32

Princess♥

Good Morning baby, hope your feeling better today. I can't wait to see you, and your gorgeous eyes, that I miss so much. And your smile, oh your smile. I miss you boo, so much, you have no idea. You mean so much to me. I really hope, I get to see you again soon.

xxxxo

I smiled, and texted back, why is she awake.

Sent: 6:33

Princess♥

Good Morning, Shawty. I miss you too, and your smile, your dimples, your laugh, your eyes. I miss everything. I miss your hugs, and kisses. I can't wait to see you either. I love you, and I'm feeling a little better.

xxxxo

"Mr. Bieber." The nurses voice rang through the empty office. I sighed, and pushed myself from the chair, and sliding my phone into my pocket. I held up my pants walking into the small room. The nurse smiled sweetly at me.

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