Uncharted Territory

Part 24

*Justin's POV*

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"Babe, you know I love when you model but it's been 5 hours. You promised it wouldn't be longer than 4 hours. When are we going home? I'm bored and tired," I whined leaning back on one of the chairs while she was on break.

"I know it's taking a little longer than usual but what's wrong you usually love when I have to walk around in minimal clothing?" Emily said moving to sit on me causing her pink satin robe to bunch up at the bottom.

"I guess I just kinda have a headache the loud music and people yelling and stuff isn't helping. I think I'm gonna go home. Are you okay here?" I asked sliding her off my lap rubbing my face.

"Yeah," she said cupping my face with her hand. She pulled my face down to give me a kiss before kissing my head. "Go home and sleep. You body's probably so used to working 24/7 that it's freaking out cause it doesn't have to work."

"I'm going to have Fredo pick you up and drop you off at the house, okay? Just call him when your done," I said kissing her head.

"No I'll get one of the girls to take me home. I'll also get you a copy of the photos. I know how you like to approve them," Em replied.

"Okay. Love you. See you at home."

As soon as I got in the car, I let out a big sigh of relief as the silence felt so good on my head.

I pulled up my phone and called the one person who in wanted to talk to despite the giant headache I was faced with.

"Hello?" She asked breaking heavily.

"Well someone just got some huh?" I asked driving down the road.

"I'm at the gym, Justin," she said. I could picture her rolling her eyes at me right about now.

"I miss you," I sighed.

"I miss you too, but what's wrong?" She asked.

"How did you-"

"I know you better than myself," she said. "Now spill it."

"I just have a headache," I said pulling into the drive way and lugging myself into the house.

"Where are you?" She asked.

"Walking into my bedroom," I said wondering what that had to do with anything.

"Lay down," she instructed as I plopped myself on the bed. "I'm going to sing to you okay? Just close your eyes."

For the next 15 minutes, she did just that, sang to me.

"You know I love you right?" I asked feeling sleep taking my body over.

"Of course I do. And you know I do too. I also know that we will see each other in 5 days. I think we can both make it. I know your tired. Sleep. I'll take to you later. Oh and Justin, don't forget to take the dog out," she said making me smile.

"I love you too. See you soon," I relied blowing her a kiss before handing up and getting the well needed rest.

*Selena's POV*

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"Logan?" I called out in the hotel as I got back from the gym. "I'm home!"

"Sel?" He asked coming from around the corner. "Did you have a good time at the gym?" He asked pulling me into him.

"Yeah I guess so. I'm going to take a shower then I think I want to go shopping. Do you want to come?" I asked.

"Come in the shower or shopping?" He joked earning a nice elbow as we both laughed. "Sure. You go shower and I'll get dressed."

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"Gosh I hate paparazzi," I said angry after fighting my way to get into a store.

"I don't even know where they came from. I haven't seen paparazzi in weeks," he sighed placing his hands on my shoulders and rubbing gently.

"Me either. I don't even remember the last time I saw one," I said shaking my head.

"What about at your gym in Colorado? Are there ever paparazzi there?" He asked.

"Never, it's a private gym. Plus I usually go pretty late since we finish filming late so it's usually only me Hunter and a few other people," I answered picking up a handbag to examine it.

"Speaking of Hunter," he said, "tell me about him."

"What do you want to know?" I asked setting that bag down before picking up the same bag in a light tan, almost white color.

"Does he have a girlfriend? How old is he? What does he do for a living?"

"Yes he has a girlfriend. He's 24 just like us. He working in marketing for a business up there," I said moving on to the next thing to look at.

"How do you know he's not using you to make money by selling stuff?" He asked.

"Logan, I've been dealing with fame for a long time. I know that when you meet someone new you always feed them a few rumors here and there. If they get out the friend is fake. If not, you have a keeper. I did that with Hunter, and I have yet to hear those rumors. He's a good guy Logan. He really is. I would even like for you to meet him sometime."

Logan let out a sigh before nodding. "I just don't want you to get hurt," he explained.

"I won't. I promise, but thank you for looking out for me," I said kissing his cheek.