Texting || Justin Bieber.

38.

Kylie's Point Of View

"Kylie your phone," Jordan said, looking at me.

"Can you give it to me?" I asked while I swam to the poolside. Jordan nodded, took my phone and came to me.

"Thank you," I murmured and accepted the call, "hello?"

"Hey Baby," Justin whispered.

"Jus? What's wrong baby? I thought you would be at your rehearsal," I asked confused.

"I am," Justin sighed, "but I got another letter."

"What the hell? How?" I asked. Justin had received threatening letters in the last days and he always found them in his dressing room.

"I don't know babe," Justin sighed, "maybe you should go back home. It's not safe for you."

"Justin I'm here to support you and I won't leave your side okay? Justin talk to Scooter. He will talk to the security and the police. Please do it," I murmured. Justin and I weren't together but we liked each other.. a lot and we acted like a real couple.

"I will, right after I'm done here. Please stay in the hotel with Jordan as long as I'm here okay? I'll send some bodyguards to you," Justin said.

"We will, we are still at the pool baby but we will go to our room now, I'll take Jordan with me so she won't be alone in her room," I said.

"Okay Baby I'll go back to rehearsal, please call me when something is wrong."

"I'll, see you soon and don't forget to talk to Scooter," I sighed. I know that Justin wasn't happy that he has to talk to Scooter but it was for his own safety.

"I'll, see you later."