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« W-What? » I asked not believing what I was hearing. « He got in a car accident and now we're in the hospital. He just got into surgery. I didn't know what to do so I called you. » She replied still sobbing. « I'm on my way! » I told her before hanging up. I took my purse and went to the elevator. « Bey, where are you going? » Bianca asked following me. « Justin got into a car accident and I'm heading to L.A right now. » I didn't wait for her answer and I headed to my car.
I arrived to the airport and all but ran to buy a ticket. There was an employee who looked bored. « Hi, I want a seat in the next flight to L.A! » I said in a rush. She looked up then at her computer. But after realising who it was, she looked at me with wide eyes. « Oh my god!!! You're Beyoncé! » She whispered to herself. « I'm sorry but I really need that ticket immediately. It's an emergency. » I told her. « Oh, I'm sorry! The next flight is in 45 mins. » She said. « YES! Yes, please. » I almost begged. « Ok, your ticket will be ready in a moment! » She smiled at me. « Thank you! Do you have a paper and a pen? » I wanted to thank her for helping me so while she did her work, I wrote her a small message with my autograph.
« Dear Jane,
Thank you so much for helping me. I appreciate it so much that you made it possible for me to reach my destination quickly. I love you so much!
With love, Beyoncé "I gave her the paper as she gave me my boarding pass. She looked at it and she gasped. She smiled at me and I could see the unshed tears in her green eyes. "Thank you so much!!" She said. "No, I should thank you for helping me!" I said. She smiled. I heard the last call for my flight. After thanking her once more, I headed to the gate.
After a 6-hour flight, I finally arrived to the hospital. I went to the reception and found a women in her mid-thirties. "Excuse me, where is Justin Bieber's room?" I asked her. "I'm sorry but only family is allowed." She said. "I'm his......girlfriend!" I said exasperated. I needed to see him. "Well in that case, he's in room 406. Fourth floor, on the right." She said and I thanked her as I ran to the elevator.
401..402..403..404..405......406. FINALLY! I opened the door quickly only to find Pattie standing next to the hospital bed holding Justin's hand. She looked at me with wide eyes then broke into a teary smile while walking towards me. She engulfed me in a tight hug. I felt something wet on my shirt. She was crying.
"Pattie, please don't cry! He's gonna be fine!!" She cried harder. "He... was going to the airport. He was going to see you to try and get you back. He was... talking with me on the phone..." To say I was shocked would be an understatement. He got into an accident because he was coming to see me.
Because of YOU. My subconscious yelled at me. "Hey! Hey! I know what you're thinking about! It WASN'T because of you. Don't blame yourself. He's gonna be fine. Just a concussion and a few bruises." She said sternly. I wanted to believe what she said but a small part of me didn't. "I'm gonna get something to eat. Do you want anything?" She asked me. "No thank you." I replied.
When she left to the cafeteria, I went inside Justin's room. I moved slowly next to his bed. I couldn't help the tears that fell on my cheeks when I saw him. He had scratches all over his face. His arms were bandaged. I took his hand in mine and looked at it. "Please wake up!" I said softly.
Justin's P.O.V:
I was in the recording booth trying to record a new song called "As Long As You Love Me". As you have guessed by now, it's about Beyoncé. When we broke up, I lost my happiness and my smile. I just can't believe how dependent I became on her.
JE LEEST
The Price Of Fame
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