Shawna's POV
2 months later
"BELIEVE TOUR IS GOING TO EUROPE!" Alfredo shouted.
"We still have a month." I giggled while we were walking back to the bus.
"I know but this is our last show until we go to Europe."
"How long are we on break?"
"Until after the new year."
"Oh okay. I can't wait to go sleep in my own bed." The thought made me happy.
"We're staying in Atlanta until Christmas and then we're spending Christmas in Canada." Scooter said.
"Oh.. So I won't get to be in my own bed until New Years?"
"Yeah, and we leave the week after. I scheduled some interviews for you then."
I sighed heavily.
"I'm sorry, the beginning is exhausting. Don't worry it'll slow down soon." Scooter patted me on the shoulder.
It was quiet for a moment and for some reason I thought about my parents.
"Do you think they're proud?" I asked Scooter.
"I know they're proud." Scooter smiled.
I hugged him.
"Is Justin going to be in Atlanta?" I asked.
"For a few days. Then he's going up to Canada a couple weeks early."
"Man I'll miss him."
"You'll be busy. In Atlanta you're recording the rest of your album and then we have an interview with Columbia Records."
"Scooter, why?" I whined.
"Oh stop, it's going to pay off in the end." He chuckled.
"Where's my princess?" Justin stepped out of the dressing room.
I ran over and he picked me up as I hugged him. He snuggled his face in my neck.
He grabbed my hand when he set me down.
"You're so cute." He smiled.
"Quit talking about yourself." I squeezed his cheek.
"Wow." Scooter stood there and watched us.
"What?" I blushed a little.
"You guys are so cheesy." He chuckled.
I rolled my eyes.
"Don't worry it's cute." He said.
We all walked to the bus and drove to the Florida Airport. On the plane Justin and I listened to some of his new music and mine.
"Ooooh. This one's about me." He smirked.
I nudged him with my elbow, "is not." I giggled.
"Whatever it totally is." He winked.
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Atlanta
"Home sweet home!" Justin opened the door to his mom's house.
I followed him inside. My uncle was at the hotel.
"Finally. I get my own bed." Pattie said.
"I'm jealous." I joked.
"Oh that's right you won't be home until New Years."
"Yeah." I shrugged.
"Come on babe. Let's go upstairs and watch a movie." Justin grabbed my hand and led me up the stairs.
