Is It Possible?

Chapter 9: Wait... What?!

I didn't exactly know what to call this chapter so... Bear with me!!! Enjoy!!

Chapter 9: Wait... What?!

I woke up this morning and looked at my clock. It was 8 in the morning. God! What exactly happened last night?! Why is it that I never remember what happened? So the only way to know the answer is... To call Justin and find out. But for some reason I had a bad feeling that calling him would just... Yeah.... I called him anyway though.

"Catherine?! Is it you?" He asked.

"Yeah. Why do you sound so surprised?" I asked. I mean I just saw him yesterday. Nothing too bad.

"Because you got mad at me yesterday." He told me.

"Did I?" I asked. I don't remember coming home last night for that matter.

"Are you feeling ok Catherine?" He asked.

"Justin... I'm doing perfectly fine! Could you tell me what happened after we got home last night?" I asked him. Hopefully he'll tell me.

"Why? Did you black out again?" He asked.

"I don't know. I think so... I mean... I don't really remember anything after getting into your car." I told him.

"Ok. So after we got home, I asked you the question over, then you told me and then I said 'please don't leave my heart again! And then you said 'it wasn't me who left yours, it was you, who left mine! And you looked at me one last time and you went into your house." He told me

"Really?" I asked. Why don't I remember our fights ever?

"Yes really. You know I'm really worried about you right now." He told me.

"Why? I'm fine!" I told him.

"We all know you're not just 'fine.' There's something acting up with you." He told me.

"I'm just having short term memory loss that's all. I swear!" I told him. Maybe that was the reason why I couldn't remember.

"Ok! Well could I come by today?" He asked.

"Sure. I'm not doing anything so you could come over. What time will you be over?" I asked.

"Um... 10 minutes? Maybe less." He said.

"Ok. I'll see you in a bit. Bye." I said. I always hang up before he says goodbye. I should really learn to listen to him until he ends up on me.

JUSTIN'S POV

I don't know why she's not remembering things. Does she already have Alzheimer's? No. I'm not gonna even think that far. I'm just glad I'm gonna go over.

So about 15 minutes later, I thought it would be less but, then I arrived at her house. I stared at her house until someone knocked on my window.

"Justin?! What are you doing? You've been out here for 10 minutes staring at my house." She told me.

"Was I really?" I asked. Why was I staring at her house? I'm acting weird. Haha. I'm just dumb though.

"Yeah. Come on!" She told me. She was still in her pajamas and she went to her door, looked back and motioned for me to come in.

I looked at her, smiled and then I opened my door, and went inside. I guess the paparazzi haven't been around lately. I wonder why?

THIRD PERSON POV

But for all Justin knew they weren't around him. They've been undercover. They had to hide because they didn't want Justin to see them. Justin's fans were everywhere but the only reason why they haven't been around was because they knew Justin was on vacation and they didn't want to bother him anymore. They knew he's had enough of them for the past 14 years.