Leaving Justin Bieber

Chapter 6

Justin P.O.V

I was on my way to Miami! It was amazing, i loved Miami. Sun, beaches, girls! We were in the car on our way to record my new single Rollercoaster. I got out of the car with the help of Kenny and we went into the building. I was always amazed every time i came here. Me and Kenny were loving this. Walking over to the white water fountain on the ground floor, we waited for someone to come and escort us to the studio.

'You excited?'

"Aw man this is great. I have a good feeling about this track"

I scrolled thru my timeline on Twitter, smiling at fans tweets when i felt a soft tap on my shoulder. I locked my phone and expected to see a business man to escort us. I turned to see a girl with long blonde hair, with bright blue eyes and a beautiful smile staring at me. She was in a black leather jacket, a thin white vest top, skinny jeans and a pair of black supras. I smiled at her and held out my hand.

"Hi, i'm Justin. Nice to meet you and you are?"

She was speechless. A few moments after she held out her hand to shake. Behind her came a group of people running out of the elevator towards me. A tall brown haired girl in a tight black skirt and white shirt came running too. Before i knew it, i was surrounded by people and face to face with the brown haired girl. But i couldnt find the blonde haired girl anywhere. Until everyone moved, and there she was..soaked in the fountain. A boy the same age came over and helped her out and took her into the toilets. I tried to get to her but i was cramped around other people.

'Hi, i'm Selena. You're Justin Bieber! I'm a big fan'

She winked at me and raised her eyebrows at me. She was gorgeous. I held out my hand for her to shake and she politely kissed my cheek. I smiled as she turned away and walked towards the elevator. I still kept looking over at the toilets to see if the blonde haired girl had came out but there was no sign of her. So we were escorted to the studio.


Natalie P.O.V

I hate her. I hate her. I hate her. I sat in the cubicle and cried. I could hear Nolan outside the door.

'Natt, here'

He handed me a towel from the cupboard. I dried myself off and put on my clothes i was meant to be wearing tonight. Nolan had ran upstairs to get my stuff for me. I got changed and dried my hair with the hair dryer in the bathroom. Nolan wiped away the mascara under my eyes and applied more for me. He has a younger sister so he knows what to do.

'You are so much better than her Natt'

"I embarrassed myself. I'm meant to be meeting him on saturday and he's gonna think i'm such a freak"

He pulled me in for a hug and squeezed me tightly. He led me out of the toilets and took me in the elevator.

"Where are we going?"

'You'll see'

The doors opened and we were on my bosses floor. Down the hall was a recording studio. And there was a soothing voice filling the hallway. Nolan pushed me forward to go and look thru the window. There was no one there. In the room next door was a room full of instruments. It was pretty dark. Nolan opened the door and we both slipped in. He found the light and there was instruments everywhere. Drum kits, guitars, trumpets. Nolan could play the guitar. He used to play me songs to cheer me up. He began to test them out when i spotted a black piano in the middle of the room. I went over and sat on the stool. I pressed a high note and it made me smile. There wasn't any sheet music so i had nothing to play from. But i remembered how to play Justin's Nothing like Us. I placed my hands on the keys and i began to play. Nolan stopped and listened.

"Lately i've been thinking, thinking bout' what we had. I know its hard it was all that we knew..yeah. Have you been drinking? To take all the pain away, i wish that i could give you what you deserve..."