Why Love When Its Hopeless?

Chapter 17.

~Shelby's POV~

After about a 10 minute drive, we had finally made it to the hotel. When I looked out the window I saw flashes everywhere as well as hundreds of fans. How in the hell do we get out of here? I was suddenly nervous. Justin must have noticed, since he turned his attention towards me. Justin smiled lightly, "It's okay, just follow me and stay close." Justin said, holding out his hand.

I looked down at it, then back at him, giving him an unsure look. He snickered and nodded his head. I took his hand in mine, and looked up at Justin. He was smiling, for real. "Hold tight, and don't let go, no matter what." Justin said as he took off his seat belt, and getting ready to leave the car. I quickly took mine off when the car stopped in front of the doors. I took a deep breath looking over at Justin, smiling at the sight of his fans. This caused a huge, bright smile to form on my lips. He truly loves us. This made my heart flutter.

Justin looked back at me, his smile never leaving his face. He squeezed my hand, letting me know it's time to go. 

"Stay close, don't let go. Make sure to look down, and don't listen to the paps. don't worry about their dumb questions. They just want one of us to snap off." Justin said rolling his eyes. I nodded my head, as I squeezed Justin's hand once the doors opened. I took another deep breath before Justin started pulling me with him out of the car.

My ears were filled with screams, yelling, and gasps. Yeah, people were gasping. Why? Was it because I was walking with Justin Bieber, hold his hand, and going into his hotel? Probably. They were probably expecting Selena. 

I couldn't see anything since the paps were shoving their flashing cameras in my face. It started to give me a headache. I squeezed Justin's hand hoping he would guide me more, which he did. I couldn't see anything until we got through the doors. I blinked several times before gaining my eye sight back.

"Sorry, I should have warned you about that." Justin said looking at me as we walked to the elevator, still holding hands. I'm not complaining or anything but he has Selena, and I don't want to ruin their relationship.

"It's fine,but I should have known. I just forgot you were the famous Justin Bieber. I should have brought sunglasses anyway." I said shrugging it off. Justin smiled widely down at me. I couldn't help but smile back, but furrowing my eyebrows. Why was he smiling so big. Justin shook his head before pushing the elevator button, waiting for the door to open.

When the doors opened, we both stepped in and Justin pushed the button to his floor, yet without letting go of our hands. When Justin leaned back up to his normal stance, I slowly let go of our hands. I didn't want anyone who will be waiting outside the doors, to think that we were "a thing". Justin looked down at me, with what looked like a little bit of sadness in his eyes. Before I could ask him what was wrong, he quickly looked ahead. I was about to ask when the elevator doors opened. Justin stepped out first, I stepped out following him to his room.

At the very end of the long hall way were double doors. Justin slide his key into the slot and we heard a buzz, indicating that it was now unlocked. Justin opened up one of the doors, which led to a huge suite.

When we walked in, there was a huge living room with a long white couch with a love seat, two two lounge chairs, and a glass coffee table placed in the middle. We walked in more and to the right was a kitchen with a bar, and a island in the middle. To the left where a couple more rooms, and one door was already opened. I could easily tell it lead to the bathroom, and the other two were bedrooms.

"I'm going to go get ready for rehearsals. You can look around if you'd like." Justin said looking towards me before heading his room. I looked back at him, before he shut the door. He seemed to be slightly upset. I wonder why? I hope it wasn't something I said or did.