One Less Lonely Girl

Hello, Miami

"Justin. I-" "Did you hurt yourself?" "Jus-" "Did you?!" He snapped. "No. I-I promise.

Justin exhaled and threw the blade in the trash. "Why did you want to do that?"

I was silent. "Tell me!" "Because Justin." "Because why, Aubrey!?" "Because I love you and I had to let you go. I practically put you in another girl's arms!

Plus Selena's still after you and she's making everyone hate me!" "No one hates you and Selena is not after me..." "Yes she is! Did you see that interview?!"

"Aubrey, I was there!" "What?" He ignored my question and sat me down.

"Just watch. I-I need some damn fresh air." He walked out before I could reply.

My attention was turned to the television. "I mean I only see myself with Justin. It's lik-" "Chill out!" Justin ran onto the stage.

"Why do you talk so badly of everyone who doesn't have something to do with you? You don't care! You care for the money." "Justin that is not true!"

The girl stood up and tried to calm him down. "No stop! It is. Aubrey is competition and you can't stand that! Career wise and with me!"

"Please. I am not worried about her." "You should be!" The audience oohed and ahed.

"I don't care what anyone of you have to say or want for me! I am my own person. You want to leave because I'm not with who you want me to be with? Cool. Leave.

You were never a real fan, anyways. Those of you who ride with me, I love you. Thank you." "So what are you saying?!" Selena was in tears.

"This 'Jelena'" he quoted with his fingers, "it's over. For good!" The crowd cheered and gave a standing ovation.

"Justrey forever!" He ran off the stage and Selena chased after him. The video ended. "Dayyyyyyum!" I shouted.

Come to find out, Selena has deleted Twitter...

Moments later, Justin came back through the door. I ran and jumped in his arms. "Guess I should've watched all of it at first, huh?"

Before he could answer, I kissed his lips. "Please never go that low again, Aubrey. I never want you hurt. It kills me knowing I brought you to that point."

I accepted his apology with another kiss. "Let's just put it all behind us. Please, baby? I'm so tired of hurting." "Deal." I rested my head on his shoulder.

"I love you, Aubrey." I kissed his neck. "I love you too, Justin."

Once he placed me back on the ground, he pulled out his phone. "Guys, guess who I found!" He spoke to it.

As he turned the phone to me, I waved. Then he got close to my face and said, "I love you, baby." "I love you too," and he kissed me.

That video was soon a hit all over. The drama had faded. I was no longer upset.

"Justin. Can we go see Za and Alfredo? I miss my babies!"

"Yeah, sure. They're in Miami. Go pack." He scooted me along by tapping my bum like a child.

A few hours later, we were on the private jet. "God, I missed this! Flying without my baby was never fun!" "I missed it too, Justin. So much."

"Promise you'll never leave me again. I can't bare not having you beside me." "As long as I have you beside me..." He interlaced our fingers and kissed the top of my hand.

"God! Can we land already?! I'm starving!" "We only have a few more minutes. That's where we're landing." He pointed out of the window.

As I stepped off, my body was lifted off of the stairs. "Ay, shawty!" "Guys! Put me down!" They obeyed and took turns hugging me.