Texting Justin Bieber

Off

Probably one more chapter coming.

**Justin's Point of View**
**2 Weeks Later**

"Bye Prim, love you." I say into the phone.

"Good luck tonight! See you soon. Love you too."

Currently Prim is at her first photoshoot and I'm at a concert, getting ready to preform.

I don't know how I'll do. Prim won't be here, for the first time. I'm nervous to go on stage. She's all I've been thinking of the whole day.

"Hey, you alright."

"To be honest with you, not really. Prim is on my mind and I feel like I'm going to mess up tonight. My Beliebers will be mad an—"

"Justin, you'll be fine. You've always done great and if your Beliebers show through they'll understand." Scooter says.

**After the show**

"God damnit." I say.

"Justin, you only made a couple mistakes."

I slam my dressing room door and sit down one the couch. I put my head in my hands and sigh.

"I'm so stupid. I knew I couldn't do it." I say.

I go on Twitter notice a bunch of tweets I've been mentioned in.

did Justin seem off to anyone? what was up? he made some mistakes. is he ok?

where was Prim tonight?

what was wrong with Justin?

I hit the "Tweet" button and I write my tweet.

sorry I made mistakes tonight. Prim is ok, I'll be fine. sorry to disappoint.

I shut off my phone and close my eyes. Why can't I just be ok with Prim having a job? What am I going to do?

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Hope you enjoyed.

Newest part that coming is next. It has not been published yet.

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xoxo ~Cassie❤️