Justin’s Pov ♥
“Now I’m all gone…” I smiled widely, beads of sweat racing each other down my face as the arena erupted in screams. Yep. I still have fans. These are my real fans. And I love ‘em. “Alright,” I panted, turning around and asking for a towel from the crew. They tossed me one and I wiped the perspiration from my skin. Egh. Me: “So who had fun tonight?!” More screaming. I laughed and took a seat on the OLLG stool. Me: “Awesome. Anyone notice anything different in this show?” A group of girls screamed, “Where’s Melani?!” I grinned in their direction. Me: “Got it. So, you all know Melani Summers, right?” “YEAHHH!” Me: “And you.. know that.. we broke up?” I got a couple awww’s. Me: “Well, um, the truth is…” I glanced backstage. Me: “We’re.. We’re back together. She’s my girlfriend again.” A loud AWWW blasted in my face. I laughed a little and licked my lips. Me: “So, um, yeah. Jelly’s back! I know some of you may not like the idea of that… But, well, you have to understand that I… I love Melani. I mean, I’m not saying that you have to support Jelly, but I’d like it if you don’t send hate to my girlfriend. Oh, and please don’t tell anyone about this yet. I want to personally tell my fans that we’re back together. So please don’t say anything on Twitter or Facebook and things like that.” I looked backstage again. Scooter’s gonna be pissed. Me: “But anyway, the reason why Melani didn’t perform tonight was because she said she was too tired to even keep her eyes open. She’s asleep back in my dressing room. Scooter insisted that she perform tonight, but I convinced him not to force her. I mean, she’s my girl. If she’s that tired then I want her to rest.” “AWWW…” I chuckled. Me: “And, well, you see, tomorrow’s Melani’s birthday. And I wanted to do something special during the concert. One of the camera dudes are gonna follow me backstage, so you all can see what’s happening.” I motioned for one of the camera men, Brett, to follow me. While we walked backstage, I talked to the camera. “Skidamarink a dinky dink, Skidamarink a doo, I. Love. You! Skidamarink a dinky dink, Skidamarinky doo, I. Love. You! I love you in the morning, and in the afternoon, I love y- Oof.” I bumped into someone. I looked up and saw Scooter with his arms crossed. Scooter: “What in the world are you doing, man?” I heard the crowd laugh. Me: “Umm… Singing?” Scooter: “I know THAT, but why aren’t you on stage?” Me: “Because.. I, uh… love you?” The crowd laughed again. Scooter: “Seriously, Justin. What are you doing?” Me: “I’m just gonna give Mels a birthday surprise. That’s all.” I shrugged nonchalantly. He sighed. Scooter: “Alright. You’re not in trouble. This time.” He ruffled my hair then continued walking. I shot a glare behind his back, making the crowd laugh yet again. Me: “Alright,” I snuck up to my dressing room door, holding a finger up to my lips. The door hinges squeaked as I carefully swung the door open. I motioned for Brett to follow me to the couch. Melani was curled up in a ball, snuggling with her JustyBear bear. I kneeled down in front of her and tucked a piece of stray hair behind her ear. Me: “Melani, baby, wake up…” She murmured something. Me: “Mels, wake up please.” She exhaled loudly before cracking her eyes open. She sat up, stretched, and then blinked a couple of times. Melani: “Is the concert over already? Why is that dude videoing me?” She looked creeped out. Me: “The concert’s not over yet. And that,” I pointed to the camera. “is one of the big screen cameras.” Her eyes widened. Melani: “You were taping me while I was asleep?!” I chuckled. Me: “Don’t worry, Mels. You looked absolutely adorable. I got a surprise for you, though. Come on.” I held her hand while we walked down the halls back on stage. When the spotlight hit us, they went crazy. I put my arm around her waist. Me: “Ready?! Let’s go!” The band started playing the happy birthday song. “Haaaaaappy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday, dear Melaniiiiii! Happy birthday to youuuuuu!” Mels blushed big time and timidly thanked us. I turned towards her and grabbed her hands. She smiled widely. Me: “Well, we don’t have a cake but how’s a kiss instead?” I grinned and latched my hands together behind her back. Me: “I love you, Melani. Forever and always. Happy birthday, babe.” I softly kissed her. She turned even redder as the loudest AWWWW I’ve ever heard echoed through the venue. I laughed and turned towards the audience. “Good night, everybody! Safe driving! Je t’aime!” I hung my arm around Melani’s shoulder as we walked backstage. Melani: “You’re crazy, Justin.” She lightly punched my chest. Me: “But that doesn’t stop you from loving me, does it?” She shook her head. Melani: “I’ll always love you, Justin.”
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Forever And Always (Season 2 of Long Time No Seen)
FanfictionAfter 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.?