I Miss You || Cute

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justin.

"Ok, that's it for today, guys." I said tiredly, shooing off my backup dancers. "Have a nice rest of the day."

They all gathered all of their stuff, before they said their goodbyes back to me. One by one, each of them filed out of the room, thus finally leaving me alone by myself.

I stared at my reflection in the huge wall mirror before me. I looked tired, and I had eye bags.

I was completely exhausted, and I practically get no sleep due to my hectic schedule. When I do actually have the time to sleep, I never get to because my head is always off somewhere else.

Her beautiful face always shows up every time my eyes close. Her bright smile always gets me every time. Her sparkling orbs, twinkle whenever she laughs or smiles big.

Her. I just miss her.

I let out a long sigh, shaking my head.

It was completely impossible for us to meet, or even have a decent phone call, because she -as well- was very busy with her schooling and other life back at her own hometown.

We both tried to talk to each other as much as possible, but every time I tried calling, it'll lead to voicemail every time. It sucks when you're a thousand miles away from your love.

As for this morning, I knew her daily ritual before school started, so I could've at least talked to her before she went to school. I did actually try, but it still led to voicemail.

She's not cheating, right? The voice in my head said.

No, she loves me too much.

Don't get so full of yourself, Bieber. That stupid annoying voice in my head replied back.

She couldn't be cheating, we have a beautiful relationship together.

If it's so beautiful, why isn't she calling you back? There he goes again.

I hate you. I hate you. I ha--

"Justin don't think too much, you'll have a brain fart." A sweet voice, said, interrupting me from my stupid conversation with my conscience. Her voice echoed through the whole empty place, as it was only me and now that girl.

That girl. I knew that girl.

I turned around, and my eyes locked on my girl who was standing on the doorframe.

"Baaaaaby!!" I screamed, my mood soon turned into excitement and happiness.

I quickly ran to her, and immediately picked her up in my arms.

"Am I dreaming? Are you seriously here? Why are you here? Oh babe, I don't care... As long as you're actually here, then I'm fine." I ranted, spinning her around. Her giggles filled the place as she ran her fingers through my hair.

"I missed you." I muttered, staring up at her smiling face.

"I missed you too." She leaned down and pressed a kiss to my nose.

I stopped spinning us, before putting her down on the wooden floor.

I sat in front of her, connecting our hands together and kissing her knuckles.

"How were you able to get here? Don't you have school?" I asked, confused.

She shrugged. "There's a thing called vacation?" She raised an eyebrow.

"Then, why haven't you called me?!"

"Because..." She sighed. "I've been trying to look for colleges and I still need to catch up on my homework and studies. Then my work is a pain in the ass..." She shook her head. "I'm just so stressed, and I can't sleep. This is my last week before school starts again, so I surprised you since we hardly even talked."

I smiled.

Ha, see I told you she didn't cheat.

'Oh shut up... you were starting to believe it too.'

Shaking my head, I leaned in and kissed Y/N, passionately and savoring the taste of her before she leaves again.

"I'll be here for 4 days, only though." She said, pulling away.

I muttered an 'ok' back to her and stared in her eyes.

It was quiet for a moment, as we both just stared at each other in silence. Then, she smiled.

"What?" I asked, as I noticed her smiling about something.

"Nothing, I just missed looking at your face." She giggled.

I pulled her close to me, smiling brightly down at her as I held her tiny frame in my arms.

"I love you." She said into my shirt.

"I love you too."

She looked up at me. Aww, that cute baby face of hers is something I can't get enough of.

I connected our lips together, kissing her again.

My thumb stroked against her cheek softly, as my other hand held her position. Her small hands, grabbed handfuls of my shirt as she began to press more pressure into the kiss by kissing me harder.

Just as I was going to slip my tongue in her mouth, the door opened suddenly making us jolt away.

I turned around and saw Scooter there.

"There you are Bieber! I was looking all over for you! We need to go back in the tour bus now. So..." He motioned to get outside of the room. "Lets go." He finished off.

I groaned. "I'll be there, let me get my stuff."

He nodded and shut the door once again. I turned to Y/N and still saw her cradled in my arms.

"Lets go babe." I said, standing up and sticking my hand out. She didn't hesitate to bring her hand to mine, before she helped me gather my things.

"I hate being in that tour bus. It's boring in there." I frowned as we exited the room.

"At least you got me to keep you company." She winked, nudging my side.

That was when I began smiling again. "True." I smirked, wrapping my arm around her. She pecked my cheek, wrapping her arm around my torso.

No matter how much I was partially miserable because of all the moving around, all the rehearsals, all the hard work, the boring tour bus, having to wake up early, and having to listen to orders all the time, I was always brought a smile on my face from my beautiful girlfriend, because she was here. With me, and not a thousand miles away.

I still couldn't believe she put all of the more important things aside, just to visit me for her last week before school starts.

'Yeah, maybe she does love you.' He said again.

Yeah, maybe she does.

I smiled at the thought.

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Happy New Years! 2014 (;

Awe, Justin's gonna' turn 20 this year :o :(

Our baby's growing up.

But he'll never forget us, right? He loves us, Beliebers <3

I'll do a double-check on this story, later if anything needs to be fixed. I was in a hurry to post this, and I have more still being in draft. And sorry, if it's short, it just came up in my head.

Anyways, this year will probably be the same old, same old. I just hope it's better than last year.

Last year had too much drama. From the people in my school, being bitches to all the news about the celebrities throughout the whole year.

R.I.P. to all the people who died last year ❤️

I wish you a happy New Years! 🎉🎊

Have a nice year, and i love you.

Thanks for the reads 💕💕

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