Texting Justin Bieber

Back In Paris

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**Prim's Point of View**

I wake up with Justin's arms around my waist. I smile at the feeling. I look up to see Justin's face and I realize I'm cuddled up with my face in his chest.

I lay there until I feel Justin start to stir awake. He kisses the top of my head and I feel him smile.

"Hey babe." he says.

"Morning Justin."

We stay cuddled up in the bed for about five minutes until I decide to get up.

I go to the bathroom and decide to shower. I undress and quickly shower. I put on some leggings and one of Justin's t-shirts.

I walk downstairs and Justin puts an egg on my plate for me. I thank him and sit down.

"Uh, Prim?"

"Yeah?" I ask.

"Um so you know I go back on tour soon." he says and I nod, "So we have a pre-show in Europe and it's in Paris"

I almost choke on my food.

"W-what?" I manage to get out.

"I didn't want to tell you– but I had to. You're one of my dancers and I don't want you to stay here." he says.

"When do we leave?" I ask.

"In 2 and a half hours." he says quietly poking at his food.

"JUSTIN!" I yell, "You should've told me! You know I'm still scared to go back! I don't know Justin. I don't think I can do it."

"Prim, I'll be by your side. You have no reason to worry. So finish eating and go get packed. We'll be there for 3 days."

I hesitate but nod. If I have to go somewhere Justin is coming with me. I can't risk anything.

**Landing In Paris**

I shakily grab my stuff and walk off the plane. Justin grabs my hand and we walk outside and grab a cab.

We throw our stuff in the trunk and we get in the back. Once we get to our hotel Scooter is seated waiting for us.

Justin goes over and sits on the couch pulling me onto his lap. I wrap my arms around his neck, resting my head in the crook of his neck, and Scooter smiles.

"Hey Justin!" he says, "And Prim"

"Hey" Justin says.

"Ok so I signed in for you guys but the thing is they thought you asked for two rooms. So, you both have your own room. Justin you have B35 and Prim you have G19. You are 5 floors apart from each other." Scooter says.

"WHAT?" Justin screams jumping up to his feet, still holding me.

"Justin I tried, I really did but they didn't except anything."

"I pacifically asked for 1 room for 3 nights!" he yells.

"Justin, it's ok. It was just a misunderstanding." I say trying to calm him down.

"Prim! You're scared and I don't want to be 5 floors apart from you!" he says his voice still raised.

"Justin if it's the only thing we can do then we'll just have to deal with it." I say, "Unless Scooter hasn't signed in yet at his hotel. He can cancel his reservations and stay in one of our rooms. Then we can be in one together."

Justin hopefully looks at Scooter.

"I didn't check in yet at mine. Let me call the hotel." he says.