Miami Heat

Chapter Four

"I sorry I caused all of this mess for you," I appologize.

"No apology needed,' She smiles, blushing.

"I can't guarantee there wont be anymore rumors about us," I go on.

"That's okay. I'd rather be talked about as long as your name is in the same sentence."

She looks down. I can see the blush rise onto her cheeks. Her long eyelashes flutter down on her cheeks. I put my fingers beneath her chin, and raise her head up to where her hazel eyes meet my brown ones. Flashing my million dollar smile, I lean in and kiss her soft cheek.

"I really am sorry," I say for one last time.

"Really. Stop appologizing. It wasn't your fault."

She stands up to leave, but I grab her arm. I do not want her to go just yet.

"You wanna do something?"

"What do you mean?" she asks.

"I don't know," I reply,"I'll decide when something comes to mind."

She smiles and begins to say something else, but I sush her by pulling her outside. I lead her to my car.

"Get it."

She puts on a flirty smile, and I can fill my knees weaken. I walk to the drivers side and get in. I start up the engine. We are out on the highway, on an adventure to wherever, I retract the roof and the wind blows through Mollie's red hair. She lifts her arms up in the air to fill the wind. This could be a scene pulled straight out of the movies. She looks over at me, and we both smile back at eachother. I see a particular spark in her eyes. Something wild and adventerous- like me. We cruise along the Miami shore line for sometime.

I see a cove off in the distance. Driving up to it, I park along the side of the road. The Miami heat is scorching. I get out and walk to the passanger side to let Mollie out. I take her hand, and kiss it. Blush rises to the surface of her cheeks once more.

"This place is beautiful," she says in awe.

Not replying, I grab her hand and lead her out towards the cave. We climb a few feet then we have to hop across a few rocks. Making it to the cave, I pull her in and we stumble. She falls into my arms and we begin to laugh. I don't know why we're laughing, but it doesn't matter. Her stomach heaves in and out as she laughs childishly. I sit her down on the edge of the cave, and I sit down beside her. Our legs dangle down. My feet skid across the top of the ocean. The two of us sit there- silent - listening to the waves crash against the hard surface of the rocks. I look over at Mollie to see that she is already looking at me.

I put on a smile, "What?"

"This is great. Just look at this place," she gestures around her, "It's beautiful."

"Yeah.. it is."

I lean in and place my hand on her cheek. She lays her head into my hand further. I lean in. Her eyes look in to mine, dreamily. Leaning in further, I close my eyes to kiss her. Just as my lips bruch against hers. She pulls away.

"What if the poparazzi finds us out here?" She asks.

"They're not going to," I assure her.

I try to kiss her again, but she doesn't allow me to.

"How do you know?'

"I learn to not think about them all the time."

I snake my arms around her waist. She squirms to get free, but I resist to let her go. I kiss her neck. Then I kiss up to her cheeks. My lips finally make it to her lips. I peck at them a few times before she decides to kiss me back. My hands stray to the back of her head, and I pull her in to me even more. She lets out a moan as she rests her hands on my firn chest. Laying her on the hard ground, she turns her head aside and I kiss down her neck again.

"It's getting late," she breathes out.

"I know," I say, continueing to kiss her.

"I need to get home."

"You need to or you want to?" I ask raising up.

"Both."

There's a hint of desire and pain in her eyes. I don't want to be the cause of her pain. I know that we barely know each other, but I care about her. Not wanting to argue with her, we head back to the car so I can take her back to the hotel.

****

We head to our separate hotels. All I can think about is her. Time just seems to fly when we are around each other. I want to learn more about her- get to know her. My previous thoughts about a rebound girl are forgotten. Mollie means way more to me then just a rebound. My feelings for her are stronger than what I felt for Selena. I don't want to let go of Mollie. It doesn't matter what the paparazzi say or do- Mollie and I are going to be together.

My phone begins to ring.

"Hello," I answer.

"Justin! It's ten o'clock," Scooter panicks, "Where are you?"

"Chill," I reply, "I'm only about five minutes away."

"Our plane leaves at eleven."

"I'll be there."

I hang up the phone.

Got to pick up the Believe Tour. It's the third leg of the tour, and we are heading to South America. I live for my fans. They mean everything to me. If it weren't for them I would still be back in Stratford. To be honest, I would probably be working at McDonalds until I could afford college. My life is a blessing, and I owe it to all of my fans. Man, they would e crushed if Mollie and I ever got together. They would probably freak of they found out that I've made out with her... twice! It shouldn't matter. They have boyfriends.

There will come a time when I settle down. My fans will settle down too, with a family of their own. All their Twitter fangirling will end. I will be married with children. My career will come to a brief halt. Damn, that's pretty depressing to think about. I can't imagine when a time like that will come. Will all my fans leave me? I hope not. This is forever.

When I make it back to my hotel, Scooter is pacing back and forth.

"Bro," I say, "You need a break."

"Would it kill you to call in every now and then?"

"I was with someone."

Scooter gives me a dangerous look.

"With who?"

"Mollie," I say staring down at my phone.

His eyes grow wide.

"Your going to get that girl killed!"

"There was no one around. It's clear the paparazzi didnt know or else you would've been alerted."

"Justin, if Selena finds out..."

"I don't give a fuck about Selena! What can she possibly do?"

"You know exactly what she can do."

My eyes grow wide. I look up from the screen of my iPhone. Staring at Scooter, realization sets in. I can't see Mollie again.

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