Chapter 14

A/N: you know what's weird, they went to the places I wrote they went like Paris, London, but not Greece, weird ain't it?

We went to go put the bags in my room; Justin sat on the couch while I put the bags on the bed. "Do you wanna stay in?" I shrugged; it was late in the day, almost three in the afternoon. I sat next to Justin, sighing.

Justin looked at me smiling, I smiled back at him. "Kiss me." I whispered seductively. Justin pulled me closer, kissing me. Justin leaned back, pulling me on top of him. My hands were in his hair, as were his in mine. I pulled away for a second, "Are we going to do this in Paris?" He nodded and kissed me again.

"Yo, Camille, are you in there?" Kenny asked from the other side of the door, "Yeah, Kenny what's up?" I went to go open the door, Kenny was smiling. "Do you know where Justin is?" I looked back to Justin, he shook his head. I shook my head too. Kenny put his hand on the door, "Is he in there?" I shook my head again. Kenny pushed the door all the way open, "Justin, get your ass over here!" Kenny shouted; I kissed Justin goodbye. "I've got sound check, you can come." I shook my head and watched him being dragged away.

I shut my door and tried to pick out an outfit for the show, jeans and a shirt he left in my room after we napped together. I fixed that with the Supras and necklace. I fixed up my makeup from the rain and brought an umbrella with my just in case.

I walked into the area, hearing Justin's voice. He was answering a question about me, "Camille and I, well, we're back together. We just took a quick break, that's all. Got any more questions?" There was a little bit of shouting, but it wasn't too loud.

Pattie saw me, she hugged me. "Ever since you two left on that walk Justin's been happy. I hope he'll perform better. His voice sounds stronger, don't you think?" I nodded peeking out onto the stage, I pressed a finger to my lips to shush the crowd. I wanted to scare him. I jumped onto his back, "Piggyback riding time already?" I laughed as he sat me down.

I hugged him, I was a bit afraid to kiss him. He didn't care, he kissed me. The fans shushed for a moment, "Any questions for her?" I looked into the crowd hopefully. One or two hands shot up. "You in the green shirt," she smiled at me, "Ο Justin είναι καλή στο κρεβάτι?" I looked at Justin, he looked at a man. "Is, uh, Justin good in bed?" I looked at the girl surprised, as was Justin. "Well I wouldn't know." I looked at Justin and he looked at the man again, "Λοιπόν εγώ δεν θα ξέρω." The girl smiled and nodded, "I think that's enough questions about that, so, should we wrap this up?" He looked at Scooter, he nodded.

Justin waved and walked backstage with me. He was laughing, "That was a little awkward." I nodded, starting to laugh too. He pulled me back to his dressing room, smiling. "I think I wanna sing some of your songs on the next album." I nodded a little smiley. He started changing, "You don't mind do you?" he asked looking at me smirking. I shook my head, "not at all." He winked and I got myself something to drink. I brought him water.

Justin nodded as a thank you, he chugged it down. He tightened his shoes and noticed mine. "I haven't seen those since before Paris." I smiled, blushing for no reason. "Oh, that reminds me." Justin went into his bathroom. He pulled out his laptop, I had no idea why it was in the bathroom and I didn't want to know.

He pulled up his pants, they were sagging too much. "What is it?" I asked a little anxious, "This is yours; I already put on all your songs on it." I looked at him as he handed me the laptop and my song book. "I took it from your room when we were in…I forgot." He laughed smiling.

I went and sat on the couch, opening it up. I went online, "I had to delete your Facebook, I'm sorry." I nodded, "But I made you a twitter and if you still want a Facebook, I could make you one with a fake name. How about Annie Marsh?" I laughed, nodding.

His mom peeked in, "Oh, hi Camille, Justin are you almost ready?" Justin nodded and I closed the laptop. "I'll be out soon, chill." He said a little rudely to his mom. We both looked at him, "Sorry, it's just, I'm sorry." I looked at him a little weird as his mom left.

"Are you okay?" he shrugged a little weirdly. He looked at me with false eyes, "What is it?" I pulled him back as he turned around, "It's nothing, okay." He tone was a little harsh. He went from loving to hateful right when his mom walked in. "Seriously, what is it?" he finally looked at me. "My mom's been seeing someone." I went and hugged him tightly.

I looked up at his smile, "it's alright, my mom did that too." I smiled and kissed him, "Just do a good job today, think about the fans." He nodded and started rehearsing some dance moves. He seemed really focused on those; I could tell he was still nervous though. I pulled him towards him and kissed him, for a really long time. I pulled away when Pattie came in again. "Justin, come on." He nodded and kissed my cheek. "What was that for?" he asked, "Are you still nervous?" he shook his head and I smiled.

I walked with him out, saying goodbye when he had to rise up onto the stage. I kissed him one last time, as he started rising. "Pull up your pants." I said after I kissed his nose, he purple boxer we almost fully visible. He blushed and pulled them up.

I took a step back and watched him rise; he blew me a kiss before his lips weren't visible. He was a little jumpy, still a little nervous. I ran out, wanting to see. I saw him just as he started singing. I walked over to Scooter, "he's doing better, thanks to you." He shouted over the noise, Justin look at us and smiled. "You wanna pick out the OLLG?" I nodded and I followed him.

We started walking, "Let's do the farthest row, I bet they'll be surprised. Scooter nodded and helped me find the farthest row. I smiled to the first girl I saw, she was screaming her head off. "Um, excuse me, would you like to be the One Less Lonely Girl?" She almost fainted, but her friends held her up. She nodded and we took her backstage.