Backpack (a justin bieber fanfiction)

part 23

Justin's pov

I woke up to the smell of breakfast and running water in the shower. Aubrey wasn't in the bed and I kind of frowned.

I walked to the bathroom door and knocked.

"Who's there?"

"Its me."

"Go away."

"Why should I?" I asked.

She didn't say anything.

I opened the door a little.

"Are you okay?" I stuck my head in.

She was in the shower. "Justin get out!"

"No," I protested and got in the shower with her.

She was sitting at the bottom. "I'm not gonna look at me."

I smirked. "I thought every girl wanted to see me naked."

"I need to shower."

"I'll help you then." I put some shampoo in my hand and rubbed it through her air.

"Stop. This isn't Fifty Shades of Bieber."

"You think I'm trying to seduce you?"

She looked at me and gave me a look.

"Do you want breakfast? I can make you something."

"I've got someone doing it for me already."

"You're spoiled."

"Justin, have you ever hid anything from me?"

I looked at her, wide eyed. "What makes you think that I am?"

"Like are you a criminal or are you in a gang or are you part of the Illuminati."

How do I say this without lying to her.

"Whatever you're gonna say, its gonna be a lie."

"I have a lot of shit going on."

"Is that why you were always gone when I was staying with you?"

"Its not what you'd think."

She turned to me. "Then what is it?"

I wanted to hold her in my arms and tell her everything. "I can't tell you." I looked away from her.

"Oh." She sounded hurt. "I think you should go now."

"Fine." I walked out and got dressed.

My phone began to ring. It was Scooter. Shit.

"So, partying too hard when you were supposed to working in the studio?" he asked me. "Or were you with Aubrey?"

I walked out of her house. "I think I just got dumped."

"So you were with her?"

"How could I not go and see her?"

"You have a job and she's still a kid. You're almost an adult. What if you find someone better than her?"

I passed papparazi, who ignored my disguise. They were shouting up at the apartment where I had just been. How did they find out where she lived that quickly?

"I'm not. I'm telling you, she's the one."

"She's not. Listen, Twist called you. He wants to know when you're gonna give him his money."

"I'm gonna leave for the weekend."

"And do what?"

"I don't know. Snowboard."

"Justin, you can't see Aubrey anymore and I'm done covering for you! She's going to have to break up with you. She can't know all the shit you've done."

"I'm gonna go."

"Okay."