texts ; justin bieber

27.

"Where the hell is he." I mumble to myself as I walk down a little hallway. We went to a hotel because there was no point in staying in a bus when he's not able to do shows for a while.

"Hey Emma" I hear and turn around seeing Alice walk up to me.

"Hey" I smile at her and she smiles back. "You don't happen to know where Justin is do you?" I ask her tilting my head to the side slightly.

"I thought he couldn't move" she's says letting a slight laugh out.

I shrug and place a hand on my hip, leaning onto that hip and sighing. "The medicine must have worked really well then because he's definitely not back in the room and he's not answering my texts."

"Do you have any of his friend's numbers? Isn't Za here with him? You can try and text him to see where Justin is because he's most likely with Justin."

"Yeah true, I'll do that now, I'll see you later, we all have to do something soon"

"Yeah definitely! See you around" She says and gets into the elevator that's next to us.

I walk a little further down the call and open up a new message to Za.

Hey it's Emma, is Justin with you right now?

Yeah he is, drunk af.

I widen my eyes and gasp, how the hell? It hasn't been that long since I last saw him.

Really?! Just make sure he's ok please, I gave him medicine for his back, which I guess it worked great if he's walking around getting drunk. But please just look after him. Make sure he doesn't get hurt please.

Looks like you could possibly be getting texts from him soon too, he's looking down at his phone

great.

I sigh and lock my phone only for it to be lit up again by Justin texting me.

Emmmmmmmmma

babu

I loev yuouuu

I hope yuo lovev me too

I sigh again looking down at the messages. I just know once he becomes sober he's gonna be in so much pain, and not just from his back. I go back onto Za's messages and write him back.

maybe I should come down there

alright

I reach a staircase and make my way down to the lobby where they have a bar. As I'm going down their I see my phone light up and look down to see another text from Justin.

BbaBy I miss yoou where ar you

I lock my phone again not replying and reach the lobby and go into the bar. I look around and see if I can spot them and see them a few steps away from me sitting at the bar. Justin with a drink in his hand.

I all over to him and take the drink out of his hand putting it back onto the bar counter, "what the-" He cuts himself off by hiccuping and notices that it's me. "Baby! you came back for me!" He smiles really wide.

I laugh quietly and shake my head then look over at Za who's not paying attention to him and looking out into the other people at the bar.

"I'm gonna take him back up to the room now" I say to him as I take Justin's hand and drag him out of the bar, him stumbling in the process.

"Why did you do this Justin" I mumble and bring him back to the hotel room. "You, stay." I say as I push his shoulders down gently so he sits on the bed and I go into the kitchen area to get him some water.

I walk back into the room and give him the water. "Drink this, please" I tell him and give him the cup. He drinks it all in one sip, some of the water running down to his chin and when he finishes I laugh a little at the water that's around his lips and going down his face,

"Oops" he says than hiccups. He puts the cup on the table and puts his hands on my hips, pulling me down so I'm sitting on his lap. "I missed you baby" he says, his words slurring slightly as he puts his head on my shoulder.

"Why do you miss me? We were only apart for like a half hour." I giggle again as he wraps his arms around my middle then hiccups again.

"I missed you be-because you're my baby" he says, his voice a little mumbled and I nod.

"Oh, I see." I smile as he hugs me tighter. We sit like that for a while and he leans up and kisses my cheek, leaving his lips there for a few seconds before pulling away then kissing it again a few more times with a smile on his face.

"What are you doing?" I laugh because it tickled as he stopped and put his head back onto my shoulder, ignoring my question. I look down at him and see his eyes shut. I gently get off his lap, but still have it so he's still holding onto me and lay back on the bed. I'm not ready for him to wake up with a hangover tomorrow. I laugh quietly to myself and take out my phone checking my texts.

Alice: did you find him?

Emma: he was drunk af at the bar in the lobby. But he's here now.

Alice: omg that's gr8

Emma: ikr.

I close out of the messages and go on Twitter, scrolling though and deciding to tweet something.

'so happy you came into my life ♡'

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