Nothing Like Us-A Justin Bieber Fanfic

Paris

**1 Week Later**

Veronica's POV

"I'm going to Paris bitch!" I screamed.
Ryan left to go home yesterday, and tonight is my flight to Paris. I finally got a break from dancing my album Bangerz is now complete the songs are:

-Rock N Roll
-Here's To Never Growing Up
-When You're Gone
-Roar
-Goodbye
-Save The Day
-Slow Down
-Adore You
-Try
-Everybody Hurts
-Hands In The Air
-Unconditionally
-Undercover
-Stars Dance
-A Thousand Years
-23
-Dark Horse
-Say Something

I went upstairs and dragged my luggage to the living room. I finished packing last night, after Ryan left. I'm so excited to see Justin, it feels like it's been years! My eyes roamed to the clock 4:46pm. And my flight is at 6:00, maybe I should get going. I texted Kenny, so he could pick me up.
I sat back down and waited for him to arrive. My leg was shaking due to how excited I was, I've always wanted to go to Paris. Baylor came and hopped on my lap. Kenny was going to take care of him.

A horn beeped, snapping me out of my thoughts. I squealed and got up, I dragged my 2 suitcases behind. Baylor followed, i quickly grabbed his personal bag. I opened the door, stepped outside then locked it. Kenny came over.
"Hey Veronica!"
"Kenny!" I squealed and tackled him into a hug.
He chuckled.
"Is this Baylor?"
I nodded and smiled.
Baylor walked over to Kenny and started sniffing him. Kenny petted him.
"You know how to take care of a dog right?" I questioned.
"Veronica, I've got 2 kids at home! I'm pretty sure I can handle a dog..."
I giggled.
Kenny dragged my suitcases and threw them in the trunk. I took Baylor's bag and grabbed Baylor in the other. Kenny opened the door for me and I sat inside. He jogged to the other side and got in. We then drove to the airport.

After we finally arrived at the airport.
"Bye Baylor." I whispered and kissed the top of his head. I closed the door, Kenny grabbed my suitcases and handed them to me.
"Thank you so much Kenny, your such a big help. I love you man." I said and gave him a hug.
He smiled.
"Take care kid." He said. I smiled and dragged my suitcases and headed inside the airport.

After all the security crap, I was finally inside the plane.
"Paris, here I come." I mumbled.
A old man was sitting next to me, and a little boy. The man kept breathing on me, and coughing. And the kid kept whining. This is exactly why parents shouldn't let kids travel alone, their so damn annoying. I sighed and plugged in my earbuds. I smiled when "U Smile" started playing. Justin's voice sounded extremely adorable, I missed fetus.

I slowly woke up, we were landing. The plane started shaking.
"Oh lord, I hate this." The man said and looked at me.
I awkwardly smiled.
The kid next to me was drinking apple juice, there was a violent shake. The kid gasped and squeezed his juice box. The juice squirted all over my black sweatpants.
I shot the kid a death glare and sighed in annoyance. I feel so dirty, the old mans breath stank like fuck. Damn!

People started getting up and I slowly stood from my seat.
"Thanks for apologizing." I sarcastically said to the kid.
He giggled.
That little motherfucker. I rolled my eyes and scooted forward, the man was talking forever to walk. I slowly took little baby steps.
"Thank you for choosing British Airways! We hope to see you soon!" The flight attendant chirped at him. I did a weak smile.
After the walls got wider, I ran past the old man.
"Paris, the queen is now here." I said to myself and giggled.
I walked throughout the airport and saw my suitcases. I walked over to it and grabbed it, tons of other people were waiting for theirs. Thank god mine came early. I walked to the front of the airport and waited for Justin. People gave me odd stares cause of my pants.
"Veronica is that you?" An angelic voice said. The voice gave me goosebumps and I slowly turned around. There stood Justin.
"Justin!" I squealed and ran up to him. I tacked him into a huge hug.
"I missed you Veronica." He said.
I looked into his glossy eyes.
He leaned in to kiss me but I pulled away. He looked at me in confusion.
"I uh, don't exactly feel the cleanest right now. An old man kept breathing on me, and a kid spilled apple juice all over my pants." I said
He chuckled and nodded.
Justin grabbed one of my suitcases in one hand and grabbed my hand in the other. We laced fingers and walked out of the airport with no paparazzi. It was cloudy outside and a little dark. Paris

We arrived at Justin's penthouse that he rented. It was huge.
"Here, I'll take your suitcases and you go upstairs and freshen up." He said. I smiled and nodded.
He lead me to the washroom.
"Oh wait, I need my clothes and toothbrush." I said.
"I'll get em for ya." He said.
I smiled at how cute he his. After a few minutes he came. He handed my clothes and hygiene products. I smiled and thanked him. He closed the door, then I locked it. I stripped down and threw my clothes in the hamper. I brushed my teeth...naked and the hopped into the shower. The shampoo, body wash and conditioner were already there. I scrubbed my body with strawberry body wash and washed my hair with mango shampoo. After I turned the water off and stepped out of the shower. I slipped on red plaid pajama pants and a black cropped shirt. I towel dried my hair, then stepped out of the bathroom. Justin was sitting on the bed.
"Come here babe." He said.
I walked over to him and crashed my lips onto his. His soft lips, his tongue and his touch, drove me insane.
After we pulled away and pressed our foreheads together.
"You have no idea how long I've been wanting to do that." He said and kissed me once more.