One Day {Justin Bieber}

Chapter Eleven

*Molly’s POV*

 “Guess what,” Justin whispered in my ear as we landed.

“What?”

“I got us a limo to drive us to the hotel.”

I smile, “You’re too good.”

“Oh, I know.”

I giggle and puncture my teeth through the gum in my mouth. Landing during a flight practically murders my ears.

I clench my jaw and squeeze my face tight at the pain.

“You okay, Molls?” Justin inquires, sounding worried.

“Y-yeah, my ears just, hurt a lot.”

“Awe, Molly; it’s okay. Landing is the worst part of the flight in my opinion.”

“Agreed,” I sigh.

“Hmm,” Justin starts. “Let me sing something to you to distract you.”

“Okay,” I nod and adjust my position so I’m more comfy.

“What do you want me to sing?”

“I hope you know me well enough to know just what I’d like to hear in a situation like this,” I tease.

“Uhh… Right…” Justin bites his lip worriedly.

“I’m joking, Justin,” I laugh. “How about a little Ed Sheeran?”

“Perfect,” He clears his throat. {A/N: Video for this song is on the right} “I’ll take this bird in with it’s broken leg, we can nurse it, she said; well come inside for a little lie down with me, and if you fall asleep, it wouldn’t be the worst thing; and if I wake up, you see it’s late love, get back to sleep; I’m covered by nature, but I’m safe now, beneath this oak tree, with you beside me; but if I kiss you,” He slows down and lifts my chin in his hands. “will your mouth read this truth; darling how I miss you, strawberries taste how lips do,” He brushes a strand of my messy hair from my eyes and brushes his thumb against my cheek. He continues ever so softly, “and it’s not complete yet, mustn’t get our feet wet; cause that leads to regret, divin’ in too soon.” He kisses the top of my head and then his eyes fall back to mine.

He leans into my ear and whispers: “And I’ll owe it all to you, my little bird.”

I grin.

“We’re landed, guys!” The pilot walks out of the cockpit and announces.

My eyes widen. How did he do that?! I completely forgot about my ears and focused completely on him!

That kid’s a freaking magician or something, I swear to God. He has a way with women, doesn’t he?

Then my mind wanders to the fact that Justin’s dated quite a few girls in his time. Did he make them all forget about their ear-pain? Has he done that a hundred times? Was it even special, him singing to me, or was it just routine?

My heart drops a little with that.

I guess I shouldn’t have gotten my hopes so high anyway.

But, I mean, asking me to come with him to New York after, like, a month of dating…? That’s a bit suspicious… Ugh. I shouldn’t have come, should I have? Or am I just overthinking all of this? Boys aren’t this complex, right? I mean, they aren’t the smartest species…

“Molly?” Justin’s voice interrupts my thoughts.

“Yes?”

“Are you ready to head out?”

I nod, “Yeah, I am.”

He smiles innocently. “Here we go! We’re going on an adventure, we’re going on an adventure,” Justin begins to sing to himself. “we’re going on an adventure, today! God, did you hear that? Me and Molly are going on an adventure…”

I sigh and shake my head with a laugh.

Would he do that to me? Innocent little Justin play me like that? I don’t think so…

We file into the limo and our luggage is loaded in. Kenny climbs in last and we head off.

“Hey, hey Kenny,” Justin pokes Kenny’s arm annoyingly, over and over, just like a 5 year-old. “Hey Kenny, guess what? Kenny? Oh, Kennyyyy?”

Kenny rolls his eyes. “Yes, Justin?”

“WEEEE’REEEE…” He pauses for “effect” and then continues, “going on an adventure, we’re going on an adventure, we’re going on an adventure, today! God, did you hear that? Me and Molly and Kenny are going on an adventure…”

“Can you shut him up, Molly?” Kenny asks me quietely while Justin continues to sing.

I shake my head. “I wish. You’ve known him just as long,” I laugh.

Kenny smiles. “Hey, Justin? Why don’t we sing a current song? How does that sound? Or one of your songs maybe?”

Justin smiles. “Sorry guys, got a bit carried away there, I’m just so excited! I’m on holiday with my favorite people! Yayyy.”

I raise my eyebrow. “In all my life I have never seen you hyper like this.”

“He gets like this at night. After shows,” Kenny explains.

“Ah,” I nod.

Justin rolls all the windows of the limo down and starts screaming, “HEY!”, to random people on the street.

He seems to have forgotten that those people all know exactly who he is…

“Justin,” Kenny says sternly.

Justin slides his head back in the window. “Yeah?”

“I know that it’s fun to do that, but you have to realize you can’t really do that anymore. TMZ will find a way for you innocently screaming to turn into you “ verbally abusing” some old girlfriend or something crazy; you know that.”

“I know,” Justin looks down into his lap. “I apologize. It was wrong of me to do that. I got high on life, sorry Kenny.”

“Don’t say sorry–I want you to be happy like that. So does Molls, it’s just that screaming at people isn’t gonna work, okay?”

“Got it,” Justin nods.

He leans his head onto my shoulder.

“Hey,” I wshiper to him. “it’s okay, Jay.”

He sighs and starts to say something, when the screaming starts.

“They found us,” Kenny sighs. “How did they already find us? We’ve literally been here for thirty minutes.”

I look out the window and there’s a group of at least ten girls running after our car. How these girls find Justin constantly boggles my mind. I mean, sometimes I don’t even know where he is!

I slide down the chair and reach Justin’s level–he’s currently slouched over on the chair of the car.

“It’s okay, Jay. Don’t let that beautiful smile of yours disappear just yet. We only got here, remember? We’ve got a whole holiday of smiles ahead of us. Okay?”

Justin grins and closes his eyes for a quick moment. I don’t catch everything he says, but what I do catch sounds something like: “God bless Molly for coming into my life,” which warms my heart.

“Hey, Molly…” Justin bites his lip once he opens his eyes again.

“Yeah?”

“I was just wondering…” He looks down then his eyes drift back to mine, a smirk forming on his lips. Ah, there’s the Justin I know. “Do your lips taste like strawberries?”

*End Of Chapter Eleven*

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