Chapter 17!!
Justin's POV:
I jolted awake from a nightmare. Again. I couldn't stop dreaming about leaving Ashley. And about what I was supposed to do with this situation. I looked at my Nixon watch, and it was only 4:30 am. I decided to move my car from the driveway, so that I could stay longer without Leslie noticing. And also so that I could get some fresh air and think. I snuck down the stairs and through the kitchen, and the house was still silent, most likely meaning that I was the only one awake. I shuffled groggily and quietly out the front door to my car. The morning sun just barely poked through the trees down the street, and I hopped in the drivers seat of my Range Rover and started the engine. Once I pulled out of the Robinsons' driveway, I drove down the road looking for somewhere to leave my car. After only about a block and a half, I came to a park with a little playground and a field. There were four gravel parking spots, so I pulled into one, got out, locked my car, and headed back towards Ashley's house and her cozy bed. As I walked down the street, in only boxers and a shirt, I was suddenly thankful that it was so early, and no one was out to see Justin Bieber walking down the road in boxers. That would be QUITE the headline. As I continued to walk, and take in the views of Ashley's upscale neighborhood, and smell the salty air from the not-so-distant ocean, I also started to think. What was I going to do? I obviously couldn't just stay here at the beach, with Ashley, as much as I wanted to. So that idea was out. But I couldn't leave her. And I couldn't bring her, could I? How was I supposed to explain the fact that we'd become close enough to take her on tour with me literally overnight? How on earth could I explain that but still leave out the romantic dinner, the long drive home, the true, deep conversations, the make out, and the...you know. How could I do that? It had to be done though. I needed her with me. I pulled out my phone and hit the speed dial for my mom, who thankfully always woke up at 4:15 to workout. Crazy, huh?
Phone Convo:
Pattie: "Hello?"
Justin: "Hey mom."
Pattie: "Oh my gosh, Justin why are you up so early? Is everything okay? Do I need to send someone??" I chuckled.
Justin: "No, mom, I'm 100% fine. Promise. Just couldn't sleep, is all."
Pattie: "Oh, alright. Well are you sure you don't need anything?" I knew this was my chance, and I knew that there was only one way for this to work.
Justin: "Yeah, actually I was thinking.. Since Christian and Caitlin just left last week, do you think that maybe, Ashley and Caleb could come and fill the empty bunks for a while?"
Pattie: "Hmmmm...I guess that's alright. I'll just have to talk to their mother and make sure that's gonna be okay."
After I thanked her several times, I said goodbye just as I was at the front door. Excited, I leaped up the stairs to Ashley's room to tell her the good news.
Ashley's POV:
I woke to the sound of my phone beeping to tell me it was almost dead. It was 4:45 am. UGH. I rolled over to go back to sleep but then gasped loud when I saw...NOTHING. That's right, a big bunch of nothing where Justin was supposed to be. I fought back tears when I realized how stupid I had been to think he would have stayed with me. I was just another girl...I was about to break down into tears when my door flung open and I saw Justin standing there, beaming from ear to ear.
"What's wrong?" he saw my tears and his smile quickly faded.
"Oh nothing...I just...I guess I thought you left...and..." A warm wave of relief fell over my body.
"Oh no, I'm so sorry I didn't think you would wake up. I went to move my car and to call my mom."
"No, it's ok I was just really worried that you were gone.. But anyways, why were you so smiley just now?" I asked, curious. His smile returned to his beautiful lips.
"Wellll, I just talked to my mom. And, we have two open bunks on our bus...I want you guys to come on tour with me. And I'm sorry, I know you probably didn't want Caleb to come but I had to or else my mom might not have said--" I interrupted his rambling by crashing my lips against his. I couldn't believe this. I was going to get to be with Justin. ON TOUR. And be in his arms. And see him every day. And he had done this for ME. I felt his love course through my veins, to my heart. I pulled away and looked into his eyes.
"Thank you Justin. This means a lot to me," I said. He smiled and hugged me tight to his chest.
thanks for all the comments guys. it means a lot :))))))) ill post another one right now
iGotDaFever 8 months ago