Holy Bieber... "Justin, how'd you get this?!" Oh my gosh. There was a hot air balloon sitting there, looking all cool and stuff. He shrugs. Justin: "I asked Cher to take us up there. She won't bother us, I swear." He smiles. Me: "But.. But WOW!" He chuckles and comes up beside me, connecting hands. Justin: "So, you ready?" I slowly nod. He pulls me towards the balloon. Justin: "Hey Cher." A young woman that looked like she was in her early 20's pops up. Cher: "Oh hi Justin. And you must be the infamous Melani. I've heard a lot about you.. I'm Cherri." Me: "That's a cool name! And, uh, yeah I'm Melani." I smile and shake her hand. She laughs. Cher: "Thanks. So you guys ready?" I nod and cautiously get into the basket.
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"It's alright babe, I gotcha." I squeezed my eyes shut and took hold of the basket. Scary! Me: "But we're so high up!" He chuckles and wraps his arms around me. Justin: "We'll be fine.. Don't worry about it." I sighed and slowly peeked out from under my eyelids. Gradually, my eyes opened fully and I saw the beautiful beaches of the Bahamas below me. Justin: "See? It's not so bad.." He sets his chin on my shoulder. I leaned my head on his and let out a happy sigh. "I love you," He whispers. "I love you too." We stood there for a few minutes, admiring the gorgeous view below. He brings his lips to my neck, softly kissing. Ahh man I love when he does that. I turned my head and connected lips with him. He turns me around fully and sets his hands on both sides of me, deepening the kiss. His tongue grazed my lower lip, and of course I granted it. Holy damn. He entered my mouth, making me jump slightly. And for once, we weren't interrupted. ---- I screamed and tried to run away but he was too quick. He grabbed my waist and pulled me into him. "No you don't." He laughs. Me: "Not fair! It's hard to run in sand." He chuckles and sits me on his lap. Justin: "Hey babe," He pulls out his phone. "I made a rap for you.." I stared at him. Me: "Okay?" He presses a button and grins cheekily. A beat came from his phone.
[:P http://www.youtube.com/profile?user=SwaggaLikeBieber&annotation_id=annotation_412869&feature=iv#p/u/3/leAa2O-HL_g
listen to that. :D hehe]
"Thoughts in my head, thinkin' about you and me. My mind is so full, thinkin' that it's meant to be. All I need is for you to try to agree, see that it could work. I know that you're afraid that you're gonna get hurt. I need to know where this is goin', my heart's full. Now my love, yeah, it's overflowin', I gotta show you a place where I go to just think about things. It's the top of the world with the King of Kings." I laughed and kissed his cheek. Me: "That's my new ringtone right thurr." He chuckles and hugs me. Justin: "Alright. I'll send it later." I nod and lay back on his chest. "What time is it?" Justin: "Almost 3." I sighed. Me: "I'm already tired.." Justin: "You always are." I rolled my eyes. That was true.. But still. Me: "So, what else are we do-" I heard a car door slam and we turned our heads. About 7-8 teenage girls came to view. Wearing Justin Bieber shirts, sunglasses, his name written on their face, and hell, even had Bieber bears. Me: "Ughh. Here we go." They came running down towards us. Err, more like Justin. As soon as they got close, I was trampled under their obsessed-bodies. I crawled out of the mess and searched for Justin. He was in that little crowd, signing stuff and talking to them. After a few minutes of being ignored, I started walking back towards the hotel. Great. Just great.
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"Babe, open the door. I don't have my key card." Me: "Sucks for you." My eyes stayed glued to the tv screen in front of me. My red, puffy eyes. Justin: "Baby what's wrong?" Me: "Why don't you ask your fans?" He sighs. Justin: "Melani, open the door so we can talk." Me: "What's wrong with talking like this?" Justin: "Open the door." He repeats. I stayed in my comfortable position on the bed. Justin: "Mels!" Me: "What?" Justin: "Open the door!" I stuck my tongue out at the door. Justin: "You're such a freaking stubborn bitch." Why the hell does he always have to go and call me a bitch? Yeah, I'm a bitch. But he's a fucking jerk. He ignored me in front of his fans, and didn't come back 'till like 2 hours later! I shut the tv off and hastily pulled the covers up to my shoulders. I'm taking a nap. G'night douche.
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Forever And Always (Season 2 of Long Time No Seen)
FanficAfter every thing that happen in the first story things will turn up good, or will they? Will things get better or worst? what if you had someone planning something behind your back and you didn't know it, are you safe.?