Insight ~ Justin Bieber Fanfic

Chapter 15 ~Admit it~

• I'm in a wonderful position I'm unknown, I' m underrated and there's nowhere to go but up •

~Pattie Mallet.

* Valerie's P.O.V *

I haven't seen nor spoken to Justin for almost a week, ever since he told me he was coming over. Which he also didn't show up to.

I wonder what's up with him?

"Chaz?" I said walking up to him.

"Mhhm?" He mumbled back.

"Have you seen Justin?" I asked him

with a hint of worry in my voice.

"Nope, I'm sure he's okay though" he said brushing it off like it was nothing.

Why couldn't I?

Why did I even care?

"Yeah but he is your best friend isn't he?" I asked Chaz.

"Yeah, but he does this a lot, randomly disappears but he always re appears"

"Yeah but it's been a week Chaz. I mean isn't that a little too much?" I said as all the possible case scenarios flooded through my mind.

"He's okay don't worry about it, alright sweetheart? He's probably at his house right now you can bet"

"He has a house here?" I asked so utterly confused.

"Yup. He lived here before- you know what" He said, it seemed like this subject affected him.

"Oh" I said sighing.

That's when an amazing idea pop into my head.

"Where does he live?!?" I asked suddenly getting excited.

"Valerie? What are you thinking? If this-"

"Just please!" I basically screamed at him.

"802 Stradalling St, I swear Valerie I'm going to-"

"Okay thank you, bye!" I said giving Chaz a peck.

I could hear him chuckle behind me as I ran.

"Bye!" He yelled behind me.

I smiled briefly at him and made my way out if the hospital.

**

Running around this weird neighbour hood, I searched for Door No.404.

Still startled at how big this place was I turned around only to find one of the most beautiful home I've ever seen.

Justin's.

I skipped over to it, relieved that I finally found it.

I gave his door a slight knock, as all kinds of emotions and feelings rushed through me. I was nervous.

Why?

I wish I knew.

Moments later the door swing open to reveal a dead and tired looking Justin.

His eyes almost popped out as he looked at the figure that stood in front of him.

"So you're alive?" I said not even bothering to say 'Hi'.

"Well, yeah" He said carelessly brushing his hair through with his fingers.

"What brings you here?" He asked

confused, as if he had better things to do.

"What happened? Why haven't you contacted anyone for days?" I said as the nervousness flew away.