Holiday Love (Justin Bieber love story)

Forever In Love.

 Okay so this is the second chapter to "Holiday Love." I think that this chapter is really cute and has a great ending. Please comment, vote and add to library. Votes and comments mean the world to me, I want to know what you think! PS: I may write an add on to this chapter that will be quite steamy, stay tuned ;)

“Aw crap!” I yell as my phone crashes down onto the floor. I pick it up, checking the screen to make sure that nothing happened to it. That’s the third thing I’ve dropped today, seeing Hailey is making me so nervous. I haven’t been this nervous since I performed at Madison Square Garden and didn’t think I would be able to because of my throat. This is by far worse than that, she crushed me. She broke my heart into a million pieces for no good reason at all. I was in love with her, and when I say in love I don’t mean little teenager love that people throw around like nothing, I mean true love. I don’t know what I did to her to make her break up with me; maybe it was because I was traveling so much? Even then I would fly her to wherever I was.

I drum my fingers against the side of my leg as I walk down the cement sidewalk, taking in everything in the small town that I grew up in. I love this town; it’s so small and cozy. I still haven’t gotten used to the cold since I’ve been back though, even in jeans, a purple hoodie, a beanie and my sick black Supras I was still frozen.

Before I know it, there it is; the dreaded coffee shop. I don’t know why I’m doing this it’s just going to make me hurt even more. I have a feeling that this isn’t going to help matters… at all. I guess anything worth a try though. I can’t even breathe, walking up to the small coffee shop; gripping my hand around the handle and lightly pulling the door open. Finally, the warm air engulfs me, bringing me in from the freezing weather outside, for a Canada boy Atlanta sure had unconditioned me.

Where is she? Glancing around the crowded shop I take in all the people, most of them typing away on their macs. There were all sorts of people here, teenagers, business men, and teachers. I guess this is the place to be.  My heart drops to my stomach when I finally see her, sitting in the corner typing on her iPhone. Breathe Justin… breathe. I need to stay calm, there’s no way that I’m going to meet her for the first time like a jittery freak.

Alright it’s time to do this, I’m almost there, gliding through all the tables until I finally make it the one she’s sitting at in the back. Gulping loudly I finally gain the confidence to say something.

“Hey.” I say to her, giving her half a smile. I see her jump up from the chair, springing towards me and throwing her arms around me, holding me in a tight hug.

“Justin! Ohmigod how are you?” What the hell… here I thought we were here to rehash things and she’s acting like we’re long lost friends that haven’t seen each other in twenty years. This is exactly what I didn’t want to happen, as soon as I feel her body brush against mine all the feelings I have for her instantly come rushing back to me. I let my body unstiffen, placing my arms around her and giving her a hug back.

“I’m good how are you?” I ask, placing my hands on her hips and sitting her back down in her chair gently.

“You know, I’ve been alright. Being a senior is kind of crazy; it’s for sure a lot different than the rest of high school. There’s so much more freedom. The only thing that hasn’t been good is that I haven’t seen you in so long.” Why did she have to say things like that? Of course I miss her too, but I don’t want to tell her that because that just opens the door to being with her. I don’t want that. Do I?

“Yeah, I kinda wish that I could just be a normal senior sometimes.” I sigh deeply thinking about what my life would be like if I never became famous. “I’ve missed you too, though. It’s been hard to uh not see you as much as I used to. It’s actually just been really hard not being with you in general.” Ugh, what am I doing? Why do I always have to ramble on, why can’t I just leave it at “I missed you too.”