Fall- A Justin Bieber Love Story

Chapter 18- Up

Chapter 18- Up

"When everyone doubts you, all you have to do is believe."~ Justin Bieber

I take a deep breath as soon as I step out of the car. I am grateful that we are here. That journey took way too long and with Justin and Miley being all smoochy was just off-putting. I guess my suspicions from earlier on are proved right; they are a couple. What I just don't understand is why they are keeping it a secret from the paparazzi. Maybe it's because she is older than him? Wait, how old is she? She's going to be 19 this year right? So she is two years older than Justin? Maybe that is what it is. She's afraid of the hate she's going to get for going after a 17 year old boy. I am taken away from my thoughts when someone squeezes my hand. I turn to see Bruce smiling at me. My heart melts at the sight. He is so beautiful.

"It's a lovely place. This weekend should be fun. Thanks for inviting me Amber."

I smile at him and reach up to peck his cheek, "It's my pleasure. I probably wouldn't be able to enjoy it without you anyway." He frowns slightly at my words.

"Why?"

I bite my lip, "I actually don't know. I guess I feel like these guys are superior to me you know? They are so famous and well-known and I'm just... me."

"You'll never just be a 'me' to me. You're my everything and no matter how famous or rich anyone else is they can't even compare to you. Is that understood?" I look up at him. I see how genuine he is being and I find myself nodding along to his words. He smiles at me and his dimples appear. He intertwines our hands together, "Come on. Let's go and find everyone else."

Bruce gives me a small wave as he follows Ryan and Justin to their cabin. This trip seems to be getting worse and worse. Justin decided that to make sure nothing happens in the 'bedroom' we should share a cabin with our own genders, so that leaves me with Miley. I already know how this will all go. She will try and be all fake and happy towards me and just brag about her relationship with Justin. Inwardly I groan. I'm not jealous but I just don't like Miley. At all. Before I met her I used to like her and her music but now...

Tightening the grip on my bag and turn on my heel and head towards my cabin. I open the door and automatically I am surprised at the luxurious cabin. I expected bunk-beds, dirt, smelly and in a simple word, crapness. But instead I am standing in a massive clean place with three massive beds a kitchen area and a door leading somewhere else. What? Miley appears from behind the door and laughs, "Expecting something trashy?"

I look at her for a split second before setting my eyes on another little wonder but I nod at her, not wanting to seem rude.

"I could never stay in a dirty place. This is the only way to camp."

I roll my eyes at that. Camping is all about sleeping in tents and telling horror stories around the campfire. It's about taking in nature and the beauty of it. It's about bonding with those around you and having fun, not sleeping in lavishing cabins, but instead of wasting my breath on her, I stick to a smart remark, "Well if you have the money..." I mutter quietly but loud enough for her to hear. She doesn't reply and a small part of me feels smug.

Not long later does Ryan knock telling us that we are going out in the woods to gather everything that we will need for a campfire tonight. I quickly run my hands through my hair before tying it up into a messy bun. I step out and inhale the air. It smells so refreshing and woodsy. I walk over to the boys and Bruce pulls me into his embrace. When he smiles at me I can't help but smile back at him. Justin clears his throat and I turn to look at him. I have to admit, he looks good in his simple tee and loose jeans. His hair looks golden in the sunlight. He shoots me a smile with a wink and I can't help but laugh at him. He wiggles his eyebrows at me and I can't help but stick my tongue out at him. He rolls his eyes and looks away, but I don't miss the massive grin on his face.