Dedicated to: jelena44evva <3
Justin's POV
"Who are you show yourself." I said pulling away from her lips. Suddenly the person slowly faded away "No don't go who are you I just want to see your face." I pulled my arm to reach for her but she slowly started to fade into the darkness leaving me yet again to wonder who she was. Every single night she came back to haunt me to tease me, but every night she pleasured me, her moans and the feeling of her fingertips giving me a newly found pleasure. Blowing a kiss she disappeared into the darkness.
I woke up once again to the same dream she would always come but not once did I catch a glimpse of her face. For the past week I've dreamt of her every night all I wanted was to know was what she looked like. I decided to go to the the Nice Guy club again tonight maybe I saw her again. I called Alfredo and asked him if he wanted to come. Alfredo was in right away, and he said he we gonna call this Theresa chick. He also told me she had some really hot friends. Hmm maybe this would help take my mind off the mystery girl. I got in the shower and cleaned up. I got out dried myself and applied deodorant and changed into a gray Jean Jacket and some ripped jeans and a white shirt. I put on my new Yeezys grabbed my sunglasses and left to the studio to get breakfast with the guys. I was on a break right just working on a new song once in a while, and sometimes we would meet up at the studio to get breakfast. Me and Alfredo, Ryan, Rudy, and Bach went out to IHOP to eat but like always I didn't eat in peace everyone wanted to take pictures. How I hate when they do that I might be famous but I'm a human to and I wish I could have breakfast like a normal person at IHOP, what gets me even more mad is they only want pictures I've tried so hard to have a normal conversation with them but they just don't want to have one. One time I tried talking to a person about a game I really like and all they kept talking about was Instagram and tried to record me. Sometimes I see on social media my real beliebers say that I hate them now because of all the fake fans and that it's gotten to the point where I'm cutting off any sort of contact with them, I hurts me so much to see them say that because it's not true I love my beliebers it's just that sometimes I just give up because my last concert mostly all the new fans got meet and greets. Last tour was different none of them talked to me they just pulled their phone out took a picture and left.
"Hi" I heard a small voice next to me causing me to snap out of my thoughts. I looked down to my side to see a little girl that was about 8 years old. I saw she was crying and she hugged me, not knowing what to do I hugged her back "woah sweetie what's wrong." I said smoothly running my had through her hair. I looked up to look at the guys and they were all staring at each other with shocked expressions "I can't believe it's you Justin, but I can't find my sister" she said in between sobs. I smiled it "it's okay princess we will find her for you alright." She nodded and hugged me tighter.
"VIVI!!, GENEVIEVE WHERE ARE YOU!" I heard a girl scream. I looked down at her "is that your name?" She nodded. "I think we found your sister princess." She looked towards where her sister was and a smile spread across her face she hugged me and gave me a kiss on the cheek and ran towards her sister. My heart warmed when I saw the little girl pointing at me then she smiled and I saw tears in her eyes. They both ran towards me and the oldest one that looked around 15 gave me a hug and cried. I hugged back "don't cry princess" I told her gently stroking her hair. She pulled away and asked to sit down which I gladly agreed to they were so cute I love my beliebers. Once we finished eating I said goodbye to the girls and we left to the studio.
"No, no, no you're u were late on the beat Justin replay it one more time."
We've been in the studio for about 2 hours but I just can't stop thinking about the mystery girl. We replayed the beat but once again I missed it i still can't hit the falsetto right on time. Scooter huffed "Justin what's wrong is something bothering you?"
