My Master Mr.Bieber

Chapter 20: I Really Hate Secrets

•Sasha Pov•

"Oh my god!" I roll my eyes as Mr.Oh So Popular takes his picture with a few of his Beliebers.

Another five long minutes and Justin is walking towards me since I decided to leave the important celebrity and his fans alone.

"Well that was...that." He chuckles trying to get me out of the cranky mood I gotten in from being alone ten minutes.

I roll my eyes swatting his hand away from my waist, "Will that be happening all day? If so I'ma go walking around by myself."

"Come on," He whines pulling me by my waist closer to him, "That's what you signed up for when you decided to be my girl."

Holding back my smile I turn from him with his hands wrapped around my waist, "I guess."

Justin puts his chin on my shoulder and kiss my cheek, "You knew about it."

"Hell yeah I did but shit I signed up dating Justin Bieber not 'Justin Bieber!' There's a difference." I giggle turning bafck to him placing my arms around his neck.

He smirks at me and peck my lips, "One for all, all for one."

"Nigga you a trip." I let go of him and back up, "Let's swim."

Justin nods with a smile, "Leggo."

We run into the cool water and I immediately swim far from shore.

I look around and Justin is floating peacefully on his back so I may or may not decided to push him under.

Okay I did.

Justin popped back ip from under the water, "What the hell? Now you asked for it."

I squeal and swims back to shore, just as I'm knee deep in the water Justin grabs me by my waist, "Justin!"

"You deserve it." He drags me back to the water where I'm waist deep and picks me off my feet, "Don't you dare!"

"I said I'll make you wet." And with that I am dropped into the water.

I swim back up to the surface gasping for air, "Justin! I'm gonna kill you!"

He just chuckles as he rans off, "Gotta catch me first!"

My feet dashed through the water as I ran and laugh towards Justin.

He started running backwards, "Slow poke."

"Shut up!" I just ran faster then stopped, "Forget you!"

"Haha!"

I turn away from him and walk to the shore.

A scream releases from my lungs as a pair of arns wrap around me and lift me in the air, "Gotcha."

"Justin!" I laugh.

He places me back down still holding me by my waist, our bodies pressed on each other, "It's hot."

"We're at a beach, dumbass." I once again roll my eyes.

" Yeah, not that hot." A smirk plays his lips and I push him off a little, "Nasty."

"Let's go to the hotel." He leans down.

I nod a reach on my tippy toes kissing his lips and our lips immediately move in sync.

I hear some shouting then the sound of cameras and look over to see paparazzi and a group of girls.

Ugh!

I look up at Justin for what to do.

"Let's go." Justin grabs my hand and we walk away from the paps and girls.