Justin’s POV:
“Thank you Australia, you’ve been amazing!” I yell over the screams of my fans trying to be heard. “I am Justin Bieber and thank you for believing in me, goodnight.” Walking off stage I head straight to my dressing room to get ready to go out with the boys and Kaylee.
I just couldn’t wait to get lose and just have a good time, to try and forget about these insane thoughts of feelings towards Kaylee. Deep inside I know that I truly don’t like her that way, that it’s just being away from Selena for so long that’s making me so insane and think I actually have feelings for a girl I just met a few days ago, a girl who I hit with a door, gave her amnesia, and technically kidnapped. Making my way backstage I hear Allison calling out my name repeatedly trying to get my attention, but I just ignore her and pretend I don’t hear her, speeding up my pace I finally ,make it and shut the door behind me before she can reach me. I know what she wants, she wants to scream and shout at me, to yell at me for being almost twenty minutes late for my concert, to tell me how “bad” this looks and how I will be gaining bad press after what Scooter told me. I already knew everything she was going to say and I’m just not in the mood for her and her lessons. Before taking my set of clean clothes out I take my phone out and call the one person I’ve been trying hard not to call.
Kaylee’s POV:
“Did you find him?” Ryan asks Allison as we approach her backstage. The concert had ended and we were all currently trying to speak to Justin. Especially his entire team, to ask him why he was so late for his own concert, and to be honest I was a bit curious too. What on earth could’ve made him so late? After the concert we’re all supposed to go to some club the boys have been dying to go to but by the look of things we might not even leave the arena until Justin is question and grill thoroughly.
“Yeah, but he was already walking to his dressing room, once he heard me calling his name he practically ran to it and locked himself in there. Would you please get him out for me?” Allison asks Ryan, hearing her saying that only makes me wonder if Justin’s absence was indeed for a phone call or for something else.
“Yeah, yeah sure. Just ah erm Kaylee?”
“I’ll wait here, you go ahead.” I respond as I catch on to what he was trying to ask me.
“Are you sure?”
“Yes Ryan, now go get Justin so we can leave.” I answer giving him a quick peck on the lips.
“I’ll take care of her don’t worry!” yells Allison down the hall as Ryan looks back uncertainty filling his beautiful blue eyes. As I see Ryan disappearing down the hall the air between Allison and I becomes very awkward, I soon start to regret encouraging him to leave me alone with her. I shift uncomfortably as Allison starts to type something on her phone then puts it away as she stares me down, I pretend not to notice as she takes in my appearance.
“So, how long have you and Ryan been dating?” her question takes me by surprise, I thought everyone in the crew already knew. According to the boys I’ve been on tour for a while now and I just thought that by now all the questions about Ryan and me would’ve been answered.
“Erm for almost a year apparently” I respond trying hard to not show my uncertainty in my voice.
“Wow that’s a long time. How come I’ve never heard of you until today? Has Ryan been keeping you a secret from all of us, I wouldn’t be surprise the boy-“ she gets cut off by her phone ringing , she takes one look at it and immediately turns back to me. “It’s Scooter, sorry I have to take this, we’ll continue afterwards deal?”
“Umm sure.” And with that she walks a few feet away from me, far enough so that I won’t be able to eavesdrop on her conversation. The name ‘Scooter’ sounded very familiar to me, Scooter…..Where have I heard that name before?
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Lost (A Justin Bieber Love Story)
FanfictionHurt, confused, & betrayed are a few of the stuff Kaylee feels but she feels utterly & completely lost. Lost without him. She trusted them, she trusted him & now that it's all over she doesn't know how to move on or deal with everything that comes a...