Count Of Three, We Run (Justin Bieber)

32. One Less Lonely Girl

Justin's POV

"Are you ready Stratford!" I shouted over the screaming arena.

As I started with All Around The World, I could help look for Mia. She wasn't back stage... or in the front row. Is Scooter even gonna call her?

Scooter and I still aren't in the best terms since yesterday... So there was a huge possibility that he won't call Mia.

I give up. I won't expect Mia.

I had been practicing for this last concert for 4 days. I'm gonna make it good.

As soon as All Around The World finished, I laughed into the mike. "You know what's weird? I feel so nervous right now!"

I heard a couple of "It's okay"s over all the screaming. There was a phone at my feet, so I picked it up and put it in my pocket. A girl in the front row looked shocked. I guess it's hers.

I smiled. "I got a new phone!" I took her phone outta my pocket and took a selfie with my tongue out.

As I returned her phone, she looked so shocked that I even noticed her. "Believe." I said with a smile.

The girls around her were freaking out. I guess they're her friends. This happens a lot during my shows.

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"So..." I looked around. Still no Mia to be found. "Who's gonna be my One Less Lonely Girl?"

The arena grew louder.

"Justin?" A crew member's voice echoed out of my ear piece. "We've got you a OLLG. Start singing."

"Here I go!" I breathed in as the song started.

"There's gonna be one less lonely girl, one less loney girl, one less lonely girl, one less loney girl~"

I heard of foot steps walking towards me, but my back was turned to her. But when I turned to her, my singing just cut. I was starstruck and speechless. I gulped as she stared at me.

"Sing." She mouthed the words and I couldn't.

"Sorry. Could we start this again?"

I started singing again, and Mia stood; frozen. I grabbed her hand and lead her to the chair. A flower crown was on my head and at the end of the song, I kissed her fully on my lips. I couldn't hold it in anymore.

The crowd went wild and crazy as Mia kissed back. So did ny butterflies.

Mia's POV

Yes. The butterflies are back. I kissed him back, and tried to drown out the noise of Justin's Beliebers. But it didn't work.

Justin pulled away and looked at me. "Oh God I missed you way too much."

"I missed you too." I answered, breathly.

Justin turned to the crowd. "Guys, say hello to future Mrs. Bieber!"

My jaw dropped as I stared at Justin. Scooter had said no publicity. What the-

The crowd started boo-ing. Of course they would.

I hugged Justin. "You know sometimes, I really hate you." And I sort of ran off trying not to feel anything.

But right as I walked backstage, Justin's voice echoed into my ears. "If you guys were true Beliebers, you guys wouldn't hurt people I love."

People that he loves?

Whatever.

I sat down in a corner of the backstage room and hugged my knees. The boos reached all the way to me. I clenched my eyes shut and breathed.

In.

Out.

In.

Out.

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"Babe." Justin's voice made me look up. "I'm so sorry."

I shot up from the ground. "You promised Justin! You freaking promised not to publish us! I hate you! You know what? I'm done!"

"Listen to me!"

"No! Get away from me!"

"Mia. Please. Calm down."

I pointed a shakey finger at him. "Don't you dare tell me what to do."

"Okay. I won't tell you what to do. You tell me what to do with myself. I need help. I'm lost. I love you Mia. I love you. And I just want the whole world to know it! I had this huge fight with Scooter and I didn't even have confidence that you'll show up at all today. I waited for you. I even messaged you! Please Mia. Don't leave me. People have always left me and I have a feeling you will too. But please don't leave. Please. I love you and I have a feeling that you don't love me back. But I'll give you time and wait. I really need you. You're a drug to me. I'm addicted to you. I can wait forever. And then, I'll put a ring on that finger and you will be Mrs. Bieber like I introduced you to my Beliebers. Just please don't leave m-"

I crashed my lips onto his, shutting him up. He immediately responded. I pulled away and kissed his nose by tiptoe-ing.

"Justin. You're right. I don't love you... yet. I don't know what love is. So you gotta teach me, okay?" I hugged him and heard him sigh. "I'm not going anywhere Juju. I'm right here." I kissed his neck. "And you can put a ring on any finger right now. A promise doesn't hurt. But... You've gotta do something about the Beliebers. I'm not gonna make it through with them. Oh, and apoligize to Scooter. Okay?"

"Fine."

I laughed. "You could be my first born son."

He pulled away with a frown. "Who's the dad?"

"Adoption." I smiled.

He rolled his eyes. "But now that my last concert is done and over with, I'm tired. I wanna go home."

"This Amelia Nayeli Jones will take you home."

He looked at me.

"Nayeli is my real Native American name. Mia's my english name. It stands for Missing In Action. But Amelia soumded official so..."

"What does Nayeli mean?"

"I love you"

So this is the last chapter! I wanted it to be longer but it would have been 100 smth chaps so... yaa. But dont forget that I have one more epilouge chapter coming right up! ...or as soon as it can...

Just like The Pick, it may sound like im giving up. im sorry if it does. I almost am. but my writing isnt over. i have a teen fiction called Stillness. First chapter to come soon!

nooooooo korea lost :(

xoxo