Forever And Always (Season 2 of Long Time No Seen)

Chapter 45

 --One week later--

"We're back baby!" I sighed happily and plopped onto the couch on the tour bus. "Man, I m-" "I MISSED YOU, BABY!" Chaz crawled on the floor, planting kisses on it. He needs help. Seriously. "You're so weird..." A scratchy voice came from not too far away. Justin. Me: "Babe, are you okay?" He'd gotten sick a few days ago, so just checkin', ya know? He nodded and sat next to me. Justin: "No need to worry 'bout me, baby." I laid my head on his shoulder. Me: "I just wanna make sure.." He chuckled. Justin: "It's just a fever. Besides, I spread the Fever, not catch it." I rolled my eyes. Bieber Fever. Pshhh. "Sure..." We were just about to leave San Francisco and drive all the way to Stratty. We had to finish things up in Canada and South America before going back to the Eurasia part of the tour. I got emotional when saying goodbye again. Since I'd been unconscious for almost half the New Year, I only got to see my family for a few weeks. And now I'm leaving again. Don't get me wrong, tour is a blast and I love it, but I miss my home. "Whatcha thinking about?" I sighed. "I just miss home.. That's all." He mirrored my sigh. Justin: "I'm sorry, babe.. You don't have to come with us... I mean, we haven't left yet.." He offered. Me: "But then I'd miss you too much.." He bit his lip. Justin: "I would too. But it's your decision.. I kinda wanted to take you on a romantic date in Paris, though..." He grinned. Me: "Aww... Paris. That'd be sweet.." He nodded. Me: "Well, I'll stay. I missed performing." After all, I can't just leave my fans even if I missed home. I kinda gave up that decision when I agreed to come on tour. Anywhoo, we were on our way to Stratty now. Woot. ---- "Melani! Bubby!" Jazzy jumped into Justin's arms. Me: "Hey Jaz!" Gosh it's been so long since I've seen her. She's so grown.. Jazmyn: "Is everyting otay wiff you two? Are you gonna get married now?" Justin blushed. Justin: "Yes, we're happy, Jazzy." He chuckled. Jazmyn: "When is ta wedding?" The adults laughed. Jeremy: "Jaz, go get ready. We're gonna go to Bubby's concert." She sighed but nodded and skipped away. Me: "So, when IS the wedding, eh Mr. Bieber?" I chuckled. Justin: "That's classified, Mrs. Bieber." He winked before going and greeting his grandparents. Was he serious? He can't be serious, right? 'Cause I was just joking... Becca: "Hey Mels, let's go play with Jaxo." I nodded and slowly followed after her and MariCris. Becca: "Oh my gosh he's so big! How old is he now? Come 'ere, Jaxon!" Erin laughed. Erin: "He's two now." Aww... He trotted over to me and hugged my legs. Me: "He's so cute!" I smiled and ruffled up his hair. "Hey ladies, time to go." I nodded and scooped up Jaxon. ---- "Justin, can you carry Jaxon so I could go get ready?" Jaxon fell asleep on my lap while on the way here, and I've been carrying him around the arena since then. Justin: "Why don't you just set him on the couch? Since the COUCH is more important than the CHAIR." He snapped, storming off to his dressing room or something. Yeah.. He got jealous. Or annoyed. Well, either way, he was aggravated because I wouldn't give him a kiss. When he said 'couch,' he meant Jaxon, and when he said 'chair,' he meant himself. Erin sighed. Erin: "Don't worry, sweetie. He'll get over it. Here, gimme Jaxon and you go change." I handed him over to her. "Thanks Erin." She nodded. I went towards Justin's dressing room. Since I wasn't an official singer, y'know like a signed singer or something, I didn't have my own dressing room. Therefore, I had to share with Justin. Justin: "What do you want?" Me: "This is my dressing room too, Mr. Grumpy." I unzipped my jacket and hung it on a hook. Justin: "I don't see your name on the door." I rolled my eyes. Me: "Why are you so mad?" He didn't answer, only stared at the wall with furrowed eyebrows. Me: "Well, since you're not gonna leave, I guess I'll just change in front of you." I smirked, teasing. I saw his eyes widen for a brief moment but he quickly went back to his mad expression. Justin: "I don't care. I'm not attracted to your se- .. body right now." He kept his eyes on the wall.

Justin's Pov ♥

Damn Melani. She makes it so difficult to pretend to stay mad at her! My heartbeat quickened when I saw her taking off her shirt. She glanced over at me so I darted my eyes back to the wall. But I still watched from the corner of my eye. Torture. Torture, I tell you! I bit the inside of my cheeks. She then started to pull her pants down. Shit. I think I need my B-Pillow now.. It got to the point where I could no longer keep my eyes away from her. "Is there a problem, Justin?" She batted her eyelashes innocently. "N-n-" I cleared my throat. "No, not at all." She nodded, seeing through my lie. Melani: "Uh-huh. So why are you staring?" GAH. "B-because.. Because you're so fucking sexy." She laughed. Melani: "I knew you couldn't handle it, Biebsy." She slipped her leather jacket on and walked towards the door. "Oh," She turned around. "And I think your Boner Pillow is in the SUV." She chuckled, walking out. I groaned and fell over on the couch. Why does she do this to me? Why? I sighed. I. Am. Dead. ----