My Meet and Greet (Justin Bieber Fanfic)

Revealing...

Recap:

~Falling and having feelings for the boy from my Meet and Greet that changed my life around.\

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Y/N's POV:

I woke up the next morning to an empty bed and was a bit disappointed Justin wasn't next to me for when I woke up. I crawled out of bed and dragged my sleepy body to the bathroom.

After I brushed my teeth and combed my hair I made my way to the kitchen where it smelled as if something was......BURNING!?

I ran to the kitchen only to see Justin trying to put out the flames on the stove. He was using a dry towel instead of a wet one. I quickly rushed towards him and grabbed the cloth out of his hands and put it under the faucet and turned the water on. I ran back to the stove and out it over the fire making the flames go low. I grabbed the pan and quickly ran out to the backyard and put it on the ground. I grabbed the hose and turned it on spraying the pan making the flames disappear. I let out a breath I didn't realize I was holding out of relief.

I walked back into the kitchen with the pan in my hand and threw it away in the garbage can. I turned around and placed my hand on my hip while looking a Justin with a stern look.

''Care to elaborate as to why you were so close into burning the house down?'' I asked him calmly.

Justin scratched the back of his sheepishly and walked towards me.

''Well...I was actually trying to make you breakfast in bed but that didn't come out to good.'' I dropped my hand from my hip and walked towards Justin and threw my arms around his neck catching him by surprise. He eventually wrapped his rather strong ad muscular arms I might add around my waist.

''Thank you'' I said into his neck while I hugged him.

''I have an idea. How about we just go back up to bed and just talk. We haven't had the chance since you got back honestly.'' Justin suggested.

I nodded hesitantly knowing I would need to tell him about my dram last night. Justin grabbed my hand and interlocked our fingers together which gave me a fuzzy sensation in my tummy.

He guided me to his room and once we entered he closed the door behind me and made his way towards the bed. He sat down against the bedhead and patted the spot next to him and I did the same as him.

''So..'' I said awkwardly, since I didn't know where to start.

''So..'' Justin said exactly the same way as me.

''What did you dream about last night that you practically ran into the screening room with tears in your beautiful face?'' Justin asked. I really wished he didn't bring up that topic but I eventually needed to tell him. I couldn't keep my emotions bottled up for so long. Theirs only so much I can take.

I started playing with my fingers not knowing where to start.

''You don't need to tell me if you don't want to.'' Justin said while placing his hand on top of mine.

''No I want to.'' I told him and he nodded in response.

''I dreamt that I was in the middle of nowhere and all their was to see was white. I kept hearing Mark and Selena's voice saying the most horrendous things to me. Things no person wants to hear. I then saw to figures walking towards me. At first I couldn't make out who they were but they came to a point where I could see them. It was Nash and you. Nash kept blaming me about him going to jail and how I promised him that I would help him not go to jail. He kept telling me how I broke that promise and that everything that's happening to him is my fault. He then disappeared and started saying things just like Mark and Selena. You kept repeating how could I do that to you. You said you wanted me out of your life and-and you said that you hated me.'' By the time I finished tears were coming down my face.