Once again
Back in LAX, waiting for the plane to depart
I'm quite happy to be going to Italy again, agh the memories there, it's really nice there and surprisingly it's summer so we won't have to die from the cold.
"Here's something to eat, since you didn't have breakfast." Justin says throwing me a bag of popcorn and then sits next to me
"Popcorn for breakfast?" I ask him
"Well that's all i've got now babe." He chuckles. Damn he's too cute, and with those cute glasses, blessed
"Thanks tho." I chuckle opening the bag
"No problem."
"You know it's quite strange and quiet touring without Martin, Maejor and Scooter." I say stuffing popcorn in my mouth
"It really is. But it's nothing I haven't done before." He shrugs, "You don't understand how lonely I get sometimes."
"Same, with my parents always gone, it gets quiet lonely in a huge ass Calabasas house ."
"Relatable."
"But that's why, we're here together, keeping each company." I say
"Ohhhh company!" He sings
"Okay okay king of charts, save that voice for later." I laugh and he chuckles putting his hands up in surrender.
"It feels like I have literally known you for years." Justin says adjusting his glasses
"I know...How was your life when you didn't know me?" I ask
He shrugged, "I wouldn't say dull and shit because I didn't even know you. But like, yeah i'm kind of saying that." He says lowly
"How so?" I ask
"Well, ever since Selena and I drifted apart, I didn't really know what to do with my life. But she's happy now, and i'm happy which is all that matters." He smiles
I nod and smile back, "how was your life when didn't know me?" he asked
"Well of course i knew who you were but whatever. My life was....boring, it was literally a cycle, eat sleep school repeat." I laugh
"Oh my god."
"Bummer I know."
"Did you have bieber fever?" He chuckles
"Well I wouldn't say bieber fever but yeah, I kind of did, I went to all of your tour concerts literally, from all the albums, and also on the purpose tour one before I didn't know you, I had to go alone because all my friends were like 'i'm not wasting my saturday night to go see and rude rich teenage celebrity' " I say rolling my eyes
"That's so mean." He chuckles
"Yeah it was, I got so touched." I pout, and he pouts back then kisses the top of my head changing the subject
"When are your parents coming back?" He asked
"1st of July."
"So pretty soon?"
"Yeah."
"Do they like ever stay in LA."
"What do you mean?"
"As in like they stay home."
"Well," I paused to think, "barely. But whatever, work is work and I wouldn't be here without them."
"True."
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Boring short update yay and soz i'm busy, i'm packing cause i'm going to germany tomorrow