Count Of Three, We Run (Justin Bieber)

28. Dun Dun Dun

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I was giddy in my seat and waited for her to respond.

...but she didn't...》

-Mia's POV-

I was about to kill myself with boredom when my phone buzzed.

Val? Did she finally text me?

With so much hope I looked at the screen. It was an Instagram DM request from... @justinbieber. @justinbieber?

Should I accept? My heart pounded and so did my head. How did he even find me username? Oh... Alfredo.

I looked at my phone and closed my eyes. And I let my thumb randomly press the screen. I peeked open one eye and looked to see my pending the request.

It was a selfie of Justin. Caption said Missing you princess.

I stared at the screen. Just was in a white snapback with a picture of the Canadian flag on it. He had on a black sweater and his shades were off so I could see his perfect brown eyes.

And my heart skipped a beat.

What the eff. My heart skipped a beat?

I looked at the picture again and groaned. Fuck it.

I turned my phone off and groaned. The butterflies flew away but my heary skipped a beat? What is this?

So he misses me. When I hoped... What did I hope?

I kinda hoped I could clear stuff up woth these extinct butterflies. But I only got loads more of confusion.

Usher has said that the last day of the days we're apart, Justin had asked for a favor and he'll need me.

"Whatcha thinking about?" Milton"s voice made me jump.

My heart monitor beeped faster. Milton's eyes widened. "Oh God I'm sorry. I didn't mean to scare you. I was only wondering-"

"I'm fine Milton. Chill." I interrupted him.

He looked at me unsurely and I smiled.

"You sent Justin away. And then what happened?" Milton asked curiously.

I shrugged. "I became a Belieber for a day... or two. But I'm over it."

He chuckled. "Remember when you were crazy about him?"

"No I don't." I amswered a bit too quickly.

He laughed. "I wanna rum my hands through his soft hair!" He micked my voice.

"Oh God..." I covered my face in embaressment.

He chuckled but suddenly turned all serious. "Are you seriously gonna take chemo? Again?"

I shrugged again. "I don't know. I found a reason that' worth living for so..." I shrugged once more.

He smiled. "Six years, I've waited for you to find the reason."

I giggled. We had a moment of silence and smiles.

-Justin's POV-

While I was rehearsing, Twist was on the rigbt side of the studio and Fredo was on the opposite wall. These two never really liked each othwrs for skme kind of odd reason. And I kept dragging rehearsals cuz as soon as I'm done, both of them would try to get me. Get me as in take me and hang out with one of them. Not both. It just had to be that way. Why couldn't they be okay with each others already? It's been years!