•DISCONTINUED• As Long As You Love Me

Chapter Fourteen

Chapter Fourteen:

Jennifer's Point Of View:

"Jennifer fucking Braun, wake the hell up!" I groaned, opening one eye to see a very frustrated Ryan.

"No." I mumbled.

"Jen," He sighed. "Do I need to get Justin in here?" He asked, raising an eyebrow.

I shut my eyes. "No. I want sleep. Go away."

"Jennifer Marie Braun, I will throw you over my shoulder if I have to." He said through his teeth.

"As long as I can sleep, then I don't care." I grumbled, throwing my blanket over my head. "Now leave."

He groaned, and I heard the door slam shut. Sighing, I cuddled into my blanket, and felt myself go back to sleep.

"Up." Someone said, before the warm covers were ripped off of my body. I sat up, and glared.

"What.. The fuck are you doing?" I growled. Justin rolled his eyes.

"Ryan said I needed to come wake you up. So.. Wake up." He said.

"I'm tired."

"And I understand," He placed his hand on his chest. "But your dad needs you up. He doesn't want you sleeping all day. Come to my interview with me, yea? Just get up, princess. You have half an hour to get ready." He said, sitting on my bed. "And I'm staying here to make sure you don't go back to sleep." He smirked.

I rolled my eyes. "God, I hate you sometimes." I grumbled, climbing out of bed. Justin chuckled.

***

I changed into a pair of shorts, with a red tank top tucked inside. I put on some red low top converse, and left my curly hair loose, clipping it back with a red bow.

I grabbed a black cardigan, and put it on. "Let's go." I told Justin, walking toward the hotel door. But Justin wrapped his arms around my waist.

"Hold on.." He whispered. He turned me around, and softly pressed me up against the door. "Why so upset?" His voice was still soft as his eyes searched mine.

"I.. Dunno..." I mumbled.

"Why do you get so mad at me when I wake you up?" He asked me. His voice didn't raise at all. Not one bit. I licked my lips. "I don't like when you're mad at me."

"I.. I'm sorry.." I whispered. "I don't mean to, I promise." I shook my head.

"Don't be mad at me, okay? Please? Scooter told me to wake you. He doesn't want you sleeping all d-"

I cut him off by pressing my lips on his. It was soft, and I frowned, pulling away. I wrapped my arms around his neck. "I'm sorry. I'm not mad, I'm serious. I was just cranky. But.. But not at you."

He kissed my neck softly. "Alright.." He kissed it again. "Let's get going before Scooter cuts my ass." He chuckled. I smiled, as he smiled at me. He opened the door, and we stepped out. "You look amazing by the way."

I felt my face heat up as Justin pressed the down button on the elevator. "Thank you."

He chuckled. "You're very welcome princess." He said as the elevator door opened.

***

"Justin! Thanks for joining us!" Maya, the interviewer, hugged Justin briefly.

"Thanks for having me." Justin smiled, holding his pants, which were sagging halfway down his ass.