3 Weeks of Bieber

Chapter 8

-Sorry for the loong wait for the upload!-

I kept thinking about how Justin was upset at me for what I said. He was making me worried, and had been asleep for the past 2 hours. I am afraid to say anything to him, I dont know if he would be mad at me or be nice to me.

I was in my covers, staring at the phone Justin had, he had it on the table and didnt say anything about it. It was an iPhone, I am always seeing a commercial for it, so I looked up the instructions on our computer and snook it from him to see why he is soo depressed all of the sudden.

I looked onto his twitter page to see tweets about us, one read..

"@justinbieber: Does anyone know how to untangle red hair? I think I will need like 5 extra combs and a lot of strength!"

I giggled when I saw it, and rubbed my head. I went out of it and went to his e-mails. They were all initialed 'Scooter'. He can ride a scooter? OO!

Right after you get rid of those kids you are going on an Under The Mistletoe tour for your fans! It is just 3 weeks, right? If you still have any of those kids after those couple of those weeks you are going to be in trouble, J. Music is key, not Reece.. or Reese. However you spell it.

-Scooter

I frowned as I tear slipped out of my eye, I whiped it away with my sleeve as I went back to twitter and set everything back to when I last saw it, letting out a whimper in the process.

So. He is just going to have us for 3 weeks and going to just forget about all us? How dare him! I should have never trusted him in the first place.

I snuck downstairs and returned the iPhone to the side table, going over to Laura who was shaking her head to her music.

"Laura... Laura.. LAURA!" I whispered, she looked up from her iPod and looked at me with a sisterly smile.

"Hey.. Sis!" she greeted me as I grabbed her hand. I lef her upstairs as she gasped for air as she ran.

As soon as we made it to my room I locked the door and ran over to the bed, rocking back and forth as Laura came next to me and rubbed my back.

"Whats wrong?" she questioned.

"After 3 weeks Justin is going to go on tour, a-and forget about us!" I cried. Laura looked at me in shock. She didnt know what to say.

"How do you know?" she asked.

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Laura and me went over to Justin. He was asleep when we got home to now, whitch it is now 3. We got home at 8 yesterday.

"Justin.." my voice said quietly, rubbing his back while he sat up, rubbing his eyes to adjust to the light, half-smiling when he saw me and Laura.

I didn't know what to say or do, so I just hugged him, he cried onto my shouldier, It was the same reaction I would of had if I was leaving myself, honestly.

I turned over to Laura who was looking for Noah again. I was too busy trying to get Justin okay again. It was like in that acme thing after a show, the ball breaks the block- thingy. And I think that is what is happening to Justins heart.. and he is holding onto me.

I looked away for a second, and I felt Justin kiss my cheek, getting up. He noticed me walking in a circle in the middle of the room, tapping my fingers together.

"Whats wrong, butter-cup. Did I do-" I cut him of by me babbling.

" I look your phone to see what was going on with you. And.. you- you are just playing us. You are going to only be here for 3 weeks and then you are going to be gone. And when 'ellen' asks you where or who we are, you are going to say you dont know.. and.."

"It is WORK, REESE!" he shouted, I heard the patter of Lauras feet beside me, grabbing my hand in fear.

"W-why do you want to forget about us. Why are you e-even here then?" I cried, Justin went over to me, holding onto me tight, not letting me go, whitch was unexpected for him.

"Scooter wants me not to upset my fans.." he said, getting out of the hug as Noah came out of the blue, his book in his hands. He must have been listening along.

"So. What you are doing is upseting us?" he asked. Justin frowned and looked all of us in the eye.

"I'm calling mom.." Laura said, running to go get the phone as Justin picked her up and sat her on the couch.

"Guys, I was trying MY best not to freak out too! Maybe I can have Scooter come over here to meet you." he suggested, rambling as I did.

"I dont know who Scooter is, what if he hates me?" Laura trembled as I took a seat next to her, agreeing.

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As I rolled around in my sleep I dreamt that Justin kept yelling at me, like the kids at school used to do. Taunt, make fun of, laugh at. It was a nightmare. And I know what Justin hates me too much to check up on me.

But then a whole army was all yelling at me at once and it made me jump up and scream in horror as I opened my eyes, suprised to hear Justin's usual patting of feet run over to my room as he peeks his head in, giving me pleading eyes.

"Justin!" I shout, wraping him in a warm hug. He lifted me up and I felt myself being carried from my room to our guest room- where he was sleeping.

He layed me down on the one side of the king sized bed and got in at the other, taking his phone and getting himself comfotable again.

"Here.." he said, giving it to me. I stared at it in question as he took a deep breath.

"Im sorry Reese's peanut butter cup. Please forgive me?"

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