Patience | Justin Bieber

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For the rest of the ride, I moved around a little. I was at the back for most of the trip, but I went up the front for a while too to talk to some other people. I wanna know everyone so it's not awkward if I'm ever put in a group or left alone with people idk. We arrived at the hotel at 10 to 6 bc traffic lol. Dinner was at 6 so I basically ran to drop my shit in the room then to dinner bc I was fucking starving. It's 7:36 now and I'm walking back to my room. Alana is in the room across from us and she's staying with Alex.

"Wait up," I hear from behind me, I can tell its Justin. I start running bc I enjoy pissing him off.

"No" I yell.

"Please I don't like to exercise!"

I stop and turn around, out of breath.

"My kinda guy"

"I knew you were obsessed with me," he says as he catches up to me, throws his arm around my shoulder and continues walking.

"Yes I think I made that rather obvious..." He laughs.

We get back to our room and Justin closes the door behind him. I walk over to my suitcase, getting out my pyjamas and toiletry bag and sit them on my bed. After zipping my suit case back up, I grab my things and turn around to see Justin has already changed out of what he was wearing into some grey track pants and some Calvin Kleins that I'll assume he already had on. And that's it. Just bottoms. Nothing else. Just track pants and some under wear. No shirt. I can see his abs. Because there's nothing covering them.

"I abs... solutly wasn't expecting that..." My eyes widen, "you know, that was unintentional and I seriously admire my pun skills," he laughs.

Sweet Jesus, have mercy.

"Like what you see?"

"No you are gross and um ugly," I say with my eyes wide looking anywhere but at Justin, rushing to the bathroom. He laughs again.

Once I'm in the bathroom, I strip down and change into my pyjamas. Legit the cutest things you will ever see ngl. They're silk and a brownish tannish nudish kinda colour (as shown above but not Harry high pants, I'd pull them down but lel) I brush my hair and my teeth. Thank the lord I decided not to wear makeup today. And thank god I decided to get eyelash extensions before I left so my eyes don't look bald. They look natural tho, like I was born with a great gift kinda natural. And clear skin for dayyyysss bc I was on roaccutane for like a year. Once I'm all brushed out I walk out of the bathroom and chuck everything back into my suitcase.

"Dam," I hear from behind me. I jump and turn around.

"Fuck I forgot you were here," I say as I zip up my suit case and jump on my bed, half a metre away from Justin's.

"I like you're pyjamas"

"Good they were expensive, I like yours too"

"All I have on is a pair of sweat pants"

"Exactly"

We talk for what feels like hours, probably because it was. About anything and everything, still haven't reached our dayaversary yet.

He's got everything I could ever want in a friend, except for the fact I can't be friends with him. How sad. How tragic. But I ain't about to get death threats shot at me left, right and centre. I deal with that enough now by my damn friends thanks.

I reach for my phone.

3:13am.

Fucking WHAT.

We got back to the apartment at 7:40.

Sure JAN. That's  7 hours and 33 minutes BRUH.

Maths bitch.

"Holy shit balls"

"What what what," he says

"3 mutha fuckin 13"

"Fuck!"

"But I'm not tired kill me"

"Same"

"Twins... wait! I have sleeping pills!" I run over to my suitcase and get them out of my toiletries bag, "I used them for the plane"

I take out 2, sit the packet on my side table and give 1 to Justin. We take them and have a sip of water from the glasses we had on the table as well.

"Night, G-banger," a nickname he gave me. My nickname is a synonym for a thong.

"Night, Mary," and I click off the light switch above my bed and get under the covers.

Silence, for the first time in forever. Until...

"Hey G"

"Yeah?"

"Do you think we could keep in contact after the tour," woah. I wasn't expecting that...

"I mean... Uhhhh... Let's discuss it later..." Fuck that was awkward. He's a great guy but I'm not a big fan of the limelight. We'll just have to see what happens I guess...

We keep talking for a little while until I pass out. Thank u sleeping pill.

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