Don't Leave We Are Meant To Be (A Justin Bieber Fan Fiction)

Part 24: Ellie's P.O.V

Author's Note:
Look at the picture above to see what Ellie is wearing to work.
Enjoy :)
~Cyd

Ellie's P.O.V:

It's been about five days since I've called Justin. Yeah, we text each other it's just not the same as talking over the phone.

Those babysitting advertisements worked because I finally got a job. It's almost like a daily job, so it's more like I'm a Nanny. I'll be working for them the days I'm not on the farm which are Tuesdays and Thursdays. My only days off are Sundays but I'm still busy then too. Between chores and church, I just don't have any free time.

So this weekend is my big 5 day break, which is going to be so nice. I took it off for meeting with Justin up in New York City. We're meeting in the Penn Station tomorrow afternoon, which is a Thursday and I'll come back on early Tuesday morning since I have work babysitting. I cannot describe how excited I am. There are no words that explain my feelings. From my daydreaming about New York with Justin, I forget that I have work today. This happens to me often. I snapped out of my fantasy when I heard my mom yelling at me; she was rushing me to get going.

"Come on Ellie! We have to leave now or you're going to be late! Let's go slowski!"

"I'm going! I'm going! I need socks!" I yell down at her, searching through a basket of all our socks.

I swear I wouldn't be able to find a pair of matching socks even if my life depended on it. This is why whenever I do wear socks; they never match. I sometimes try to match them but personally, I really couldn't care less, but some people like my mom and Payton, get annoyed by it. But seriously, who is going to be looking down at my socks? Nobody. So what does it matter? I find some of my socks and of course in my hands I have one blue and one purple sock.

Whatever. I give up. Since apparently I'm in a rush according to me mom, so I have to put my shoes on in the car as well as eat my breakfast on the way too. I grab my iPhone with my purple case that says, "Bieber" in sparkles, a granola bar and my Converse as I run out of my house in my mix-matched socks and my neon work shirt with my ripped dark denim shorts. I must look like a complete fool right now because I am having a difficulty holding everything in my hands. Yes, I know, I do have pockets. No, I did not think about putting anything in them.

Don't let my brunette hair fool you. I have those 'blonde moments' more often than actual blondes.

*After Work*

Wow. It was outrageously hot outside today. The Weather Channel even said today is the hottest it been so far this summer. The humidity was just unbearable. I really loathe the weather here in New Jersey. It can never make up its mind. I mean last week it was so beautiful that it felt like fall weather. It wasn't too hot or too cold, but that perfect 85 degrees with a slight breeze. But this week, it feels like you're literally going to melt like an icicle in the middle of a desert and summer's just barely started. Anyways, I get home and get straight into the shower. Since my mom has hot flashes and it's like a sauna outside, it's like less than 55 degrees in my house. So what do I change into, even though I just explained how insanely hot it was today? Sweatpants and a purple V-neck with my hair up into the perfect messy bun and a put a little eye liner on just because I can. Oh, and of course my purple fuzzy slipper socks; can't forget about them. I am randomly in the mood to make a cover video. I grab my iPhone and guitar. I start recording as I begin to strum my guitar. I start singing:

"Across the ocean,

Across the sea,

Starting to forget the way you look at me, now.

Over the mountains,

Across the sky,

Need to see your face and need to look in your eyes.

Through the storm and

Through the clouds.

Bumps in the road and

Upside down down.

I know it's hard babe

To sleep at ni-i-ght,

Don't you worry 'cause everything's gonna be alright."

(Be Alright- Justin Bieber I do not own these lyrics.)

I adore that song, Be Alright by Justin Bieber, so much. It's helped me with so much... It made me rethink some of the harmful things I wanted to do.