A Player Felt Love (A Justin Bieber Fanfiction)

Chapter 21: Back Again

(Femke’s P.O.V)

“What?!” George gasped. My eyes shifted from the ground to his eyes as I stared at him in shock. “How do you know?”

“Chaz texted me asking me where I was. And that they’re in USA! In New York!” I exclaimed.

“Wait, how do they know you’re in New York? You never told anyone, did you?” he asked, his voice filled with concern.

“No, I didn’t-…” I paused in my mid sentence as my eyes widened. George’s eyes burned in me as I looked up at him.

“Please don’t tell me you told anyone” he whispered as he ceased his eyes, waiting eagerly for a response. A positive one. Sadly, I didn’t have a positive response.

“I- I did” I blurted out.

“Who?” he asked, feeling more down.

“Mina and Sonia. The boys must’ve forced them to tell them everything. I knew I shouldn’t have told anyone!” I exclaimed as I turned around, shuffling my hands in my hair as I breathed loudly, trying to calm myself down. George turned around and passed his hand through his hair as he exhaled a sigh of frustration. I was glad he cared. Unlike everyone else back in Ontario.

“Yes, you shouldn’t have!” he repeated as he kicked some rocks with his hands in his pockets.

“Now what?” I asked as I let my hair lose and took my hand down.

“I don’t know” he sighed, shaking his head as he turned back to me. “Don’t tell them where you are. They may not find you” he suggested. I made a lame face at him at his lame suggestion.

“George, it’s New York, for heaven’s sake! The most ‘mainstream’ city in the whole of United States of America! This is the place majority of the planes land! This is the place Justin landed, of course! Plus, it’s so small! It’s just an island! He’ll find me in no time!” I explained him as his face softened as he realized I was right.

“Oh.. right” he whispered as I rolled my eyes.

“I just wish for a miracle to happen and for him to not show up” I prayed as George laid a hand on my shoulder, giving it a bit squeeze as he gave me a tiny smile from his tensed expression.

“Don’t worry. God always has a great plan” he whispered as I let it all go and fell in his arms, sobbing a bit as he caressed my hair.

“Crying won’t help making the situation any better. But it’s good to cry. You’re a human” he said as he cooed me. Right then the memory hit me. I said the same thing to Justin when he once had a breakdown.

“I don’t want him to enter my life again. I just don’t!” I cried as I held onto his shirt, letting the tears out as his shirt soaked with them.

“If God wants him to enter your life again. Don’t go against the God’s plan. If he doesn’t want him to enter your life again, he won’t. I don’t know why you make your own plans when such a good planner is sitting right up there!” he said as he pointed towards the sky, gesturing to God. I giggled a bit and ended the hug as I wiped my tears away and nodded through the tears, sniffling.

“You’re right. I got nothing to worry about” I smiled at him through the tears as he wiped them away and smiled back at me.

“I’m always right” he boasted as I playfully punched his shoulder.

“Ow!” he whined jokingly as I giggled.

“You’re crazy” I whispered as I laughed.

“Me?” he asked.

“Yep” I replied.

“You sure?”

“Damn sure”

“Really?”

“Really”

“Wriggly bunny”

“Georgia Rose”

“Whatever” he groaned as he rolled his eyes.

“Rolling your eyes at me? Not good for your health” I said, acting all cool.

“Wrestling is good for my health” he said as he wrapped an arm across my neck and tried giving my head a huge press, pushing it under his shoulder as I struggled to escape.

“Let go!” I yelled, laughing hard.

“No!” he snapped.

“Please!” I pleaded.

“First say you’re sorry and that you love me!” he demanded.

“Never!” I replied, struggling harder to release myself from his awfully tight grip.

“Oh, you’re getting it!” he chuckled, tightening his grip as I let out a loud yell.

“Noo! It’s hurting, George! I might have a peanut left there by the time you let go!” I screamed as he chuckled.

“You know the option” he said with an attitude as I groaned.

“Fine”

“That’s my girl” he winked.

“I’m sorry” I said as he waited for me to continue. But I didn’t.

“..and?” he asked.

“No, please don’t make me say the other part!” I pleaded. He shook his head while humming.

“Uh uh! Say the whole thing out loud!” he said as I groaned and repeated.

“I’m sorry!” I yelled, took a deep breath and continued “and I love you!” I yelled even louder as he let me go while laughing hard.

“Aw! I love you too, babe!” he flirted as he caved me in a hug.

“I hate you. Biscuit” I muttered lowly as I smirked and hugged him back. The moment I hugged him, my eyes fell upon someone standing at our back, glaring at us. His eyes filled with tears as he let out a few sobs.

Justin.

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