Why Love When Its Hopeless?

Chapter 20.

~Shelby's POV~

I was starstruck when I saw who was standing outside the door way..

Usher walked through the door. I sucked in my breath and tried to stay calm and not freak out. Usher smiled and walked up to the both of us, and my heart was racing for 2 reasons. 1, because The Usher was actually in the same room as me. 2, because I was still holding my breath, and couldn't breathe.

"Aye, man! Whats up!" Justin said, giving Usher the 'bro hug' or whatever you call it. 

"Hey, little man! Just figured I'd see your show since I was in town. Who's this pretty lady?" Usher asked, looking at me with a bright smile. I was still in a state of shock, and unfortunately still holding my breath. My lungs were starting burn, so I let out some of the air.

"Usher, this is Shelby, Shelby you probably already- Shelby are you okay?" Justin asked, putting a hand on my back for support. I let out all the air, and breathed in. I nodded my head, and blushed of embarrassment. Justin chuckled, looking down at me, "I can tell your a big fan." Justin said looking at me, then at Usher. Usher chuckled while walking over to me and gave me a bear hug.

I covered my mouth in shock when he released me. "Oh my gosh!" I squealed in my hand, stomping my feet rapidly, trying to get out all the jidders and excitement in me. Both guys chuckled at me, while I was trying to calm down. I saw Justin and Usher both looked at Justin's phone smiling. "What are you-" I was cut off by my phone dinging. I pulled it out of my pocket, and unlocked the notification.

It was a tweet from Justin, "@Shellybug Looks like you were going to pass out when @Usher hugged you. XD Priceless"  With the picture of me holding my breath when Usher hugged me. My eyes were wide and my smile was big.

I looked up at Justin and Usher laughing. I rolled my eyes, and decided to post something of them. I took one of them laughing and tweeting, "Yea it's funny now, just wait until you see Beyonce again, the rules are gonna be reversed ;)"

I tweeted it, and Justin's phone went off. He looked at it, and blushed. I started to laugh this time with Usher.

"Oh shut it guys." Justin mumbled putting his phone in his pocket before walking over to me, with a playful grin on his face. I had stopped laughing, noticing that he was moving towards me. I slowly started to back away, with a little grin of my own. Justin then quickly grabbed my waist and started to tickle me. I was bent over trying to get him to stop.

"HAHAHA JUSTIN STO-HAHAHA!!" I exclaimed, laughing hard. Justin chuckled, still tickling me. "No can do Shelly! Haha" Justin chuckled, pulling me up so he could have more room to tickle my ribs. I could hear Usher chuckling over to the side as well. I continued to laugh, and try to get away from Justin.

"JUSTIN!! I CAN'T-HAHAHA-BREATHE-AHAHAHA" I yelled, trying to catch my breath. Justin chuckled letting go slightly, but still keeping his hands on my waist so I couldn't run away. I was starting to catch my breath, when an idea came into my mind. Justin's back was towards the door so my plan would work.

I quickly looked over to the door and gasped, pointing over to it. "LOOK!! BEYONCE!!" I yelled, looking at Justin, as he quickly turned his head and body towards the door. I quickly jumped on Justin's back, wrapping my legs around his torso so I wouldn't fall. Justin had slightly yelled since he wasn't expecting someone to pounce on his back. But he gripped my legs, keeping me there, looking up and over at me. 

"Beyonce isn't here, is she?" He asked with a smile, knowing it was a trick. I giggled, shrugging my shoulders at his question. He chuckled shaking his head. I wrapped my arms gently around his neck, pulling his head into a little hug. He chuckled again leaning the side of his head to met mine.

Our little hug was interrupted by our phones going off. Justin sat me down on my feet, and pulled out his phone while I did the same. It was a tweet. I unlocked the notification, and waited until it pulled up the tweet. The tweet had loaded and it was Usher's tweet.

"Look at these kids playing around like there's nobody in the room with them..well they thought wrong. Better leave them to their tickle-fest. @justinbieber @ShellyBug" Below the tweet was a picture of me and Justin laughing, while Justin was tickling my ribs. I smiled at the picture and saved it, making it my lockscreen wallpaper. I locked up my phone and saw Justin putting his phone away smiling as well. I suddenly got another notification. Usher followed me. I couldn't help but smile even more.

"You saw the tweet?" I asked smirking. Justin nodded his head with a bright smile. "We should probably get going. You still need to pack for the tour, and I have rehearsals. I can call Kenny and have him take you home to pack and bring you back here in time for the show." Justin suggested, taking out his phone again. "Yeah, that works." I said walking over to the door with Justin.

"Hey Kenny, can you take Shelby home so she can pack her stuff, and bring her back for the show?" Justin asked into the phone as we walked down a hallway. This arena has so many hallways, I can't even keep track.

I wasn't paying attention to the rest of the conversation until Justin had hung up, and sighed. I looked over to him, to see him a little down. "What's wrong?" I asked bumping my hip into his to make his at least crack a smile, which worked, but that little smile faded. "Nothing's wrong, it's just that, Kenny is leaving us for a while." I thought my heart was going to stop.

I stopped walking and looked at Justin, my mouth slightly opened, "How long? Why is he leaving? When is he coming back?" I asked in a small panic tone. Justin walked back to me, hugging me, knowing that Kenny has always been a special part of the Crew. "He is getting surgery. I'm not sure why, or when he will be back, but don't worry he will be back." Justin said, hugging me tight. I nodded my head, and blinked several times to keep the tears from coming out.

Justin released me of the hug, but kept his arm wrapped around my shoulders as we walked out of the building. There were no fans or paps, which was good. "I'll drive you home, and I'll send someone to pick you up, okay?" Justin said as we both hopped into his Range Rover. "Yeah, that works too." I said buckling my seat belt and resting my head on the head rest.

I hope I will have time for a short nap. Running around, playing Sour Patch Kid Wars, meeting Usher and having a tickle fest can seriously wear you out!