Justin's Point of View:
Vanessa and I were back together. I felt that our relationship wasn't going as smooth as it was before she saw my cousin and I at the mall. Stupid move. I should have introduced them. I don't know why I didn't. Thank God we were still together. I don't know what I would do if we weren't. We had smaller fights, arguments, nothing big as bringing break up into it.
I spent as much time with her as I could. I flew back and forth a lot. My mom didn't mind. She likes Vanessa. We had sex more often now, whenever I ran out of condoms, it was a little hard to get some for me. I can't just go out and buy some. It would be all over the news! "Justin Bieber caught buying condoms! Is the teen sexually active?" End of the world.
I was going to visit her today. She and I had a date. Dinner and then movies. Probably a walk around a near by beach.
"Hello Tina." I greeted her mom with a smile. They liked it better when I called them by their first names.
"Hey Justin. Vanessa's in her room." Her mom let me in.
Her dad and I were getting along great! We liked the same sports team, once you like the same sports team. Your like best friends! I greeted him real quick and hurried upstairs to Vanessa's room. I can close the door now since I've been over a couple of times and her parents trusted us. After all, we were leaving soon. Not like we'll do anything in 2 minutes. Her parents still thinks she's a virgin. They don't know ANYTHING about our sexual life.
I knocked once and opened her door. Her back faced the door. I went in and closed it behind me. I walked up to her and wrapped my arms around her.
"Hey, lookin sexy." I kissed her neck.
"Haha. Hi, Justin." she said turning around and kissing my lips and pulled back before I could respond to it.
I pulled her body closer to mine and took a deep breath. She smelled amazing. It wasn't perfume that most girls like to bathe in. It was just her natural scent mixed with her shampoo.
"Smelling me again?" she asked laughing before going to get her purse.
"Your scent turns me on." I joked.
I saw her walking over and opening her drawer and taking something small out and then stuffing it in her purse quickly. Then she grabbed her cellphone that was on the table and added that to her bag. What was it? She shouldn't be on her period now… What was it?
"What's that?" I asked walking over to her.
"Condoms. You ran out right? Well I went and got some." She said casually.
I opened her drawer and took the box out and took all of the condoms putting half in her bag, half in my wallet. My wallet had a secret pocket that I didn't even know about until Vanessa and I got sexual active. That pocket was VERY useful. I took the box apart and stuffed it in her bag. We could throw it out at the movie theatre.
"Let's go." Vanessa said with her jacket in her hands.
We said bye to her parents and left. When I got into the car I took the condoms out of her bag and put them in my car. She shouldn't be carrying condoms around. Of course it's more dangerous for me to, but it's better for me too. We kept 3 in her bag just in case.
She wanted to watch a romantic comedy, I wanted to watch something with things being blown up. Average teenagers. We went with her movie. This movie was… Funny? Mainly boring. Not much of a plot. I don't even remeber the title. Then I see that this girl wanted to be friends with benifit with Aston Kutcher. There was a couple minor sex scenes. Then that awkward moment when he got her a balloon for having sex with him, what the fuck?
"If you get a balloon for good sex, I'd give you enough balloons to fly your house like in that movie 'Up'" I whispered to Vanessa.
She let out a soft chuckle. This movie was seriously boring. She owes me something for making me spend like an hour in this dark movie theatre.
The next few weeks, we didn't really talk much. Things got more and more stressful for me. I was in a state where just thinking about her breaking up with me because of it got me going mad. I couldn't sleep, couldn't eat. I had a hard time remember the lyrics to my songs all of a sudden. Ry Good told me to relax. Just breathe. That my girl wouldn't leave me because of this. I didn't believe him.
I tried to relax. I tried to breathe. Nothing worked. I decided to just leave the tour bus and walk around a little bit. I found myself walking into a nearby neighborhood.
"Hey. Your're that Bieber kid." A voice behind me said.
I turned around to a boy around my age in ripped jeans, his hands in his pocket, a hoodie with a beanie on. He was about my size too. He was alone.
"Yeah." I said then turned around to continue my walk to clear my head.
"What's up? Why you all alone?" He asked walking up next to me.
I stopped and looked around. I was alone before my concert. Walking around a foreign neighborhood.
"Clear my head." I said not wanting to give any hints out.
"Well I got something that can help you out. It'll help you relax too." He said.
"I don't want any drugs." I said and continued to walk.
He caught up with me once again.
"It's nothing serious. Just something to get you to relax for a bit. Not weed or anything like that."
"No, thanks." I said getting some what annoyed.
"Just buy some. It's really cheap too. You don't be wasting a whole bunch of money on it anyway. I won't tell anyone you brought some. Not like anyone would believe me if I told them that Justin Bieber got drugs from me anyways." He tried to pursue me.
"No." I said more sternly and walked off.
"C'mon! It's cheap and all. It's not going to get you addicted. Unless you REALLY need it that is. I'm being totally honest." He caught up to me once again.
"Fine! If I get some will you leave me alone?" I said turning to him.
"Yes!" he smiled ear to ear.
"Fine. Lightest thing you have." I said looking around to see if anyone was around. No one. I could just throw it out at a garbage can somewhere later.
"Here. And here's my number in case your looking for me afterwards." He handed me a small bottle of what looked like water.
"I don't want anything heavy." I said turning it around in my hand.
"It's LSD. It's just a hallucinating drug. Simply bring you to a feeling of a different world for a bit. Take it before a concert." He said counting the money.
"Whatever. Bye." I said turning around going back to my tour bus. He didn't follow along this time. On the way back I was observing it. I think I'll look up this drug later. I stuffed it deep into my pocket.