Thirty-Five

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15 years old here
"WHY DID YOU HAVE TO FIRE HER!?!?" I yelled at scooter you basically just fired my only friend on this tour. "Justin" my mom says but I ignore her, "SHE WAS MY ONLY FRIEND IM THIS TOUR THAT WAS MY AGE, I TOLD HER EVERYTHING CAUSE SHE WAS THE ONLY ONE WHO GOT ME, THE ONLY ONE WHO ACTUALLY LISTENED TO MY EMOTIONS!" I scream "Justin I didn't fire her,her mom made me fire her" "what?" I ask "yes Justin,Y/Ns mom made me fire her,for education wise don't tell her justin" I sigh and walk out of the hotel room, I walk to Y/Ns room, I knock. I hear her shuffle go the door, as she opens it I notice her red eyes. "Hey" she smiles...slightly,"hey" I walk in and shut the door. "So your packing?" I ask "yeah" she wipes her eyes with her sleeve. After a few minutes of silence,she zips up her suitcase. I look up, she turns to me, I get up and just hug her around the neck, she hugs back but her arms are around my waist. "I'll never for get you" I tell her "never say never" she mumbles into my chest, "for this situation I'll except" I chuckle,she chuckles too. There's a knock on the door, "miss,Y/L/N the cars ready" I sigh and look her in the eyes, I look down at her lips,so plump and pink. My eyes flicker to her eyes again. I lean down and kiss her, she actually kisses back, "never forget me" "I could never Justin" I chuckle. We hug again and she leaves.

18 years old
We talked for about 4 months after that day,not one convo brought up the kiss. But after 4 months I had to change my number due to fans getting it and I lost her number she probably hates me now,for not replying to her. Thinking I forgot her,but I didn't.

23 years old
Here I am living my life,still have never forgotten her,but if I ever ran into her somewhere I couldn't recognize her,I mean for fuck sakes I haven't seen her since I was 15,now I'm 23 and she's 22,Birthday is in a few months. I just walked into a shoe store for New Supra shoes. As I was looking a girl around my age walked up to me. "Do you need any help?" I hear a voice beside me, I turn and see the girl,those eyes! I've seen those eyes before but I can't point it out,maybe a meet and greet or something. "Um yes,can I get a size 9 in the purple and white ones?" She nods with a smile and goes to the back, I can't get over those eyes.

Your Pov
He doesn't remember me,great. I can't blame him tho it's been almost 10 years since we have talked. I grab a size 9 and go back to him, "thanks,uh.." he looks at my name tag, "Y/N" he looks away,he looks back fast, "Y/N?" He asks excitedly "yes it's me" I smile "oh my god,it's been almost a decade since" "haha yeah I know" "look if you hate me or something,I had to change my number cause a fan got it and she spread it to the world" "it's fine" I smile "okay, and might I say you look very beautiful" he looks me up and down "haha thanks". I had break in a couple minutes and so we went to lunch and caught up with each other,it's like we never stopped talking. "Can I get your number again?" "Oh yeah" I give him my phone,his contact name was "Bieber😒💕" I always called him that when we was younger "you remembered?" "Of course" he kisses my cheek "hey at least if I get a new number or something and I loose it again,I know where you work" "haha yeah".

Both Povs
I'm glad I have my best friend back.

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