Save Me

Chapter Fourty Four

I stired awake as the sunlight from the small window, shined on my face. I groaned, turning around expecting to bump into Justin only to be greeted by an empty bed. I opened my eyes slowly, yawning and sitting up. Where's Justin?

I wiped my eyes, fixing up up my hair.

"Ah.." I yawned again, stretching out my legs. His laughter flooded my mind. Last night was probably the first time I've ever heard Justin's sweet, child like laughter. I hugged myself at the thought of Justin as a child. Smiling, hazel eyes filled with happiness and floppy light brown hair. I missed those days. Now he's shut tight, dark and scary. It's times like those I cherish. A little glimpse of his happiness. I sighed, opening my eyes, Justin stood there.

Shirtless, his sweats hanging low around his hips, completely showing his V line, he still has bed hair, and tired eyes. He must've just woken up as well. Jesus.. My inner freak in the sheets wants to grab him and take him right now. She's practically panting and begging for him. 'Thirsty much?' I yelled at myself in my head.

"Morning." His sweet morning voice filled the room. He walked towards the bed sitting down beside me.

"Morning." I muttered, scratching my head. Justin leaned in stroking my cheek with his hand. Every time he touched me an electrical surge would go through my body. "What time did you wake up?" I asked, looking up at him.

"About twenty minutes ago. It's only 7:00am.." Justin yawned again, making me furrow my eyebrows. He woke up pretty damn early. "Are you still tired Justin? Why'd you wake up so early?" I asked placing both of my hands on either side of his face. He leaned into my hand closing his eyes. He's really tired. We went to sleep at like 1:30am.

"The reason why is.. It's over there. Just go look." He muttered sleepily, I kissed his forehead getting up quickly, walking outside in the living room of the suite. A smile played on my face as I squealed like a little girl. SAM IS HERE! I ran up to her squeezing her in my arms.

"Sam! Oh god! How did you get here?" I smiled looking at her freckled face. She pulled me to the couch, taking a deep breath. "Well Justin arranged the whole thing. He said you need some female company. And how dare you not tell me you're going on a cruise? It's quite rude I hope you know!" Sam crossed her skinny arms across her chest, rolling her eyes in fake annoyance, her strawberry blonde curls bouncing on her shoulders as she did so.

God, I missed her. I grabbed her, pulling her into a hug. "I'm sorry Sammy! I missed you trust me I did. It's just been hectic. We've got a lot of catching up to do." I said, pulling away. She smiled, taking off her cashmere, blue sweater. Sam is a complete fashionista. "Fine! Go get dressed. Wear something cute, and don't forget to let Bieber know you're leaving." She pulled out her phone texting. I nodded running back to the room. Closing the door behind me, I find Justin lightly snoring on the bed.

I smile.

He went through all this trouble just to bring Sam on board with me. Maybe he isn't such a giant asshole after all. I quickly slip on some white shorts, a pink tank top, and my black sandals. I brush my hair back into a ponytail, brush my teeth, grab my wallet and phone and run towards Justin. I give him a soft peck on the lips, making him stir in his sleep.

"Thank you." I whisper, hugging him. I feel him pull me on top of him.

"Going out?" He muttered, into my neck. I nodded, sitting up to look him in the eyes. He still looked pretty tired.

"Are you happy?" He smiled, yawning. I cocked my head to the side nodding in confusion, "Yes, of course I am, Justin. Why do you ask?" He sat up slightly, sighing running his long digits through his light brown hair.