Secretly Loving You- Justin Bieber

Chapter Two

Tuka's P.O.V
"Tuka we have practice this morning so, you can either shower now or later.." Justin mumbled, running his hands through his hair as he flicked through his phone. I rolled my eyes, stumbling back into my room before shutting the door. I don't know why, but since the whole kiss thing yesterday, I just haven't been able to be in the same room as Justin. It hurts because for all I know he could just be playing me right now. "We gotta go.." Justin mumbled from outside the door, making me sigh as I grabbed my bag. I flung the door open, seeing him standing right outside. He gave me a small smile, which I ignored and continued walking out the door. "all set?" Scooter smiled as I walked down the hallway towards him. I returned the smile and nodded my head, ignoring the daggers that Selena was sending my way. "Nice pants...." I heard someone whisper from behind me, sending shivers down my spine. "Shame, its the only thing close to my ass you'll ever be seeing.." I hissed, turning around to see Alfredo sticking his hands up in surrender. "I-I'm sorry baby.." He stuttered, wrapping his arms around me as he hugged me tightly. I looked over Fredo's shoulder, seeing Justin's jaw tighten as he looked away from us, causing me to frown at his sudden reaction. "Lets hit the stage!" Scooter called out, rushing towards the elevator. ----------------

"Right, one two three go!" Scooter shouted, starting the music. Everyone got into position as I sat back and took in the moves. One of the backup dancers taking my place as I kept my eyes on her. I took my phone out, recording the whole thing so I could look back on it. "Just remember, any moves you feel uncomfortable doing, you can ask Justin to change.." Scooter mumbled from beside me, keeping his eyes towards the stage. I watched as the girl span in front of Justin, before he grabbed her by the waist and pulled her into his chest. Her hands ran over his chest, tugging at his shirt before pushing him back. He stumbled, but regained his balance as he pulled her once more, crashing his lips to hers. I gasped as I realized why Selena never wanted it to be me, why Za was so eager to have me do this. "Right, Tuka you think you could do that last bit?" Scooter suggested making me blush slightly as I stood up from my seat. I walked to the stage, standing in front of Justin. "I've been waiting for this.." He whispered from behind me, waving his hands to start the music. I span around Justin, his arms gripping my waist as I crashed into his chest, his hot breath tickling my neck as I ran my hands over his chest. His heavy breathing distracting me slightly as I pushed him away, his strong arms pulling me back. Both our chests were moving quickly, as his lips hovered over mine. I pulled away, turning around to see Scooter clapping towards us. "Perfect! You didn't kiss but it looked real. Take 5!" And with that, everyone scattered off the stage "Tuka!" 

Justin's P.O.V
"Tuka!" I heard Fredo shout, pulling her away from me before I could even say a word. She hasn't spoken to me all morning, no matter what I do. "Justin, that was amazing!" Someone squealed from behind me, I sighed quietly, turning around to hug Selena tightly. "I'm glad you didn't kiss her.. I mean, who would kiss that anyway?" She joked, laughing at her own joke. Is it bad that I really did want to kiss Tuka? That I've been thinking about our kiss in the hotel room ever since we did it. That I want her to be the one I get to kiss everyday? "Places!" Scooter shouted once more, catching everyone's attention. I kissed Selena's cheek, making my way to the centre of the stage. I looked around for Tuka, seeing her in front of Selena while Selena was saying something. Her face fell, as a single tear ran down her cheek. Selena laughed, and pushed her way past Tuka, making my heart sink as she slowly walked over to me. But something switched when she was in front of me. It was like she just changed personalities. "Four Three Two One!" Scooter shouted, starting the music. Tuka's body swayed and winded around to the music, her body pumping when the beat drops, her hands catching all the right places as she danced her way around me. It was hard to keep my hands away from her. The way her body moved was enough to melt a man to the ground. Her curves shacked and moved the right way. Her hair flared out as she span into me, my arms grabbing her waist as her hands ran down my chest, slightly brushing my crotch. She bit her lip as she pushed me away, only to be pulled back as I crashed my lips into hers. I couldn't stop myself, I didn't want to. The music stopped, and everyone clapped, but we remained together. I pulled back slowly, feeling her hot breath against my face. I smiled slightly, pulling her up straight before ruffling her hair. She laughed loudly, not a fake laugh, a laugh that only I got to hear in my dream. It was like music to my ears. "That's it for today!" Scooter smiled, whilst everyone scattered backstage. -------------------------

"Selena it was for the show!" I shouted, resting my head against the wall as Selena ran her fingers through her hair. We've been fighting about the kiss ever since we got back, she just wont give up. "I don't care! You still kissed her!" She screamed, her face turning red as she spoke. I rolled my eyes, shaking my head as I chuckled coldly. "Why do you even care? You mess me around, and kiss other guys for God sake!" I raised my voice, slamming my fist against the wall of mine and Tuka's hotel room. She was sat in her room, getting ready for the meal tonight, not that I was hungry. "That's for a TV show! Its acting!" She hissed, punching my arm, not that I flinched. "The whole kiss in this tour is an act! There is no fucking difference!" I snapped, feeling myself get angrier by the second. She sighed, grabbing her phone and coat. "The minute you realize what that slut is doing.. Ill be gone.." She hissed, heading for the door. "Don't forget to pick up that necklace you ordered for me either.." She smiled sarcastically, making my blood boil. All she does is want, want, want. I can't spend money on myself or my family without buying her something. I felt tears run down my cheeks as I stared at the door. Maybe I've fucked up this time. For good. 

Tuka's P.O.V
I waited until the door slammed shut, before opening the door to see Justin staring at the front door. Tears rushed down his face as he collapsed to his knees. As much as I hated him right now, it pained me to see him like this. "Justin if me being a dancer for you is a problem Ill go.." I whispered, walking over to him carefully. He shook his head, patting the seat next to him. I sat beside him, feeling his arm wrap around my waist. "I don't get it.." He whispered, shaking his head as he cracked a fake smile. "I get her all these nice things, give her the world.. Yet she storms off for days, I see rumours of her with another guy yet I choose to ignore it. When she comes back? She wants something else.." He spoke, his voice getting quieter. I'd be lying if I said I didn't feel sorry for him. "The ones who love you the most will stay loyal and not request for things.." I mumbled, standing up from my place before grabbing my jacket. "Thank you..."