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By the way, just to make it clear for everybody, Justin is 17 in the story and Mia is 16. Imagine him looking just a little bit older than he is now, more matured , better looking….lol etc.
twilightery: Yay, Thank you! Keep on reviewing! Yes that was exactly what I was going for: a mature story! I'm glad that you think it is :)
Emelinee Baconinee Tortalinee; I'm glad that you like it! And Here's the next chapter. Enjoy!
Chapter Two:
The next morning, Mia woke up to the sound of her alarm. The sweet melody of Gregoire, a popular French singer, invaded her entire room. For a moment, the romantic paroles of the ballad seemed to transport her into a trance. She had never felt so ecstatic in quite a while. Outside the window the birds were singing, in the trees. A beautiful, summer day. This was not a dream, she thought happily as she respired the flowery, fresh, scent coming from her window, carried over by a smooth breeze. She looked at the time. She had a long day ahead. She could feel the excitement and anxiety rise in her. It's been so long since they've been together. She wanted to know about everything that he's experienced. Every details. Although his feelings had remained the same, she felt as if she needed to reinforce their relationship. They hadn't seen each other for months and surely they would have much to talk about…
The buzzing of her phone on her desk interrupted her thinking. She walked over and stared at the caller ID It was a text message—from Justin.
"Did u sleep well?" it said.
Mia stared back at the clock. It was 6 am in the morning. She quickly texted a reply.
M: "It's 6:30 in the morning. How did you know I was awake?"
J: "Because you're an early riser ;)"
M: "But you're not"
J: "Let's just say that I'm excited today XD)"
J: "I got a surprise for you" He added before she could even reply. Her heart skipped a beat.
M: "Really? What is it ?"
J: "Haha. Not telling ;)"
M: "Please pretty, please?"
J: "Nope, still not telling."
M: "Fine, . I guess I'll have to wait. I'm gonna go get ready"
J: "Pick you up at 11. See you soon, baby"
M: "Okay. Bye: D"
Justin stared at her last reply for a few minutes before putting his cell phone back into his pocket. He was definitely going to make this one of the best dates she'd ever had—if not the best. He had to do so just to show her how much he cared and how much she meant to him. He made sure that the paparazzis had gotten a wrong lead concerning his activities for today. He planned for a perfect day and he was not going to let anybody ruin it. He wanted her all to himself today without any interruption whatsoever.
His phone started ringing and as he looked at the caller ID he knew that he will have some explaining to do. "Dude what the hell were you thinking?" Scooter asked, his tone clearly unpleasant. "Your next show is in two days, are you out of your mind? He reprimanded him" He was neither happy nor furious about Justin's little adventure but he had to make sure that everything on their schedule went according to plans.
"Morning to you too man" Justin sarcastically replied. He was peacefully rested on his hotel room chair and faced his the boring looking hotel room door with an amused expression. "Dude, this isn't funny, all right? We really gotta stick to the schedule." Scooter replied slightly calming down. Justin got up from his chair and was looking out the window. "You don't understand, I needed to see her. I just couldn't take it anymore." The sun was shinning brightly on this side of town. There didn't seem to be that much traffic in the streets. Scooter paused. "Well, you must really care about this girl, for you to fly all the way out there."He finally said. He sounded sympathetic, he must have understood. "Yeah, I do" Justin simply answered. For a moment there was a bit of a silence until Scooter decided to speak up again.
"Fine, you can stay but you leave tomorrow night, at 7, all right?"
"Got it." "
"By the way," He added "Your mom wants to have a talk when you get back" "All right fine, see you" Justin replied at his manager and ended the call. He stared out the window for a while then started pacing, still hanging on to his cell phone. He had already expected to depart at an early date but he hadn't figured out how to tell her that he was only staying for a short period of time. This, he knew would only break her heart unless…
He heard the voices of his bodyguard into the hall. He took a quick glance at his clock. It was already 7:30 and he had to get things organized. He wasn't usually the type to do everything at the last minute, but in his defense he didn't have much free time on the previous day due to his late flight, etc. This wasn't going to be bad. All he had to do was make a couple of phone calls and everything would be settled. Just as if he'd suddenly remember something, Justin walked over to his suitcase and unzipped one of the front pockets and pulled what appeared to be a medium size black box. He never showed any desire to open it, he just simply stared. He placed the box on his dresser and smiled. "She's going to love it" He thought and walked out of the room.
"Morning mom" Mia yawned as she walked through the kitchen door. Her mom had already made breakfast and although she wasn't famished, she grabbed a plate full of bacon and eggs and started eating. The Kitchen Tv was opened on MTV and Justin's popular song "Baby" was currently on.
"Oh look, your boyfriend's on." She teased as she sat across her daughter.
"Ha-ha, very funny" Mia laughed
She grabbed a piece of bacon and they both watched the video. When the video ended, the host of the show praised the two artists for their collaboration on such a smashing hit. She also told the audience (with a cheery wink) that Justin was currently single. Mia paid no mind to what she had said. Their love was indeed a secret. Her mother looked back at her.
"Honey, I know that this was your idea in the first place, but are you sure you're ok with it?" She enquired worryingly.
"Hmm hmm" Mia replied, her mouth full of bacon. But did she really mean that?
At the beginning of their relationship, she'd beg Justin to keep their relationship a secret from the media. At the time, she didn't feel brave enough to face everything that truly came with dating a celebrity: the fame, the paparazzi, the rumors, the harassment from other girls. She just couldn't. So he'd reluctantly agreed to go along with her. She'd never had to think much about this decision until now. Is that truly what she wanted for them? After breakfast, she watched more TV, texted a couple of friends and went upstairs to get ready for her day with Justin.
Justin
It was 10:45 and Justin was pulling his jacket on. God, there is no way that he was going to be late on their date. He was dressed casually but nicely. He grabbed his car keys. Told his bodyguard that he was leaving.
"Allright dude, I'm out…wait did you put the basket in the car?"
"Yeah, I did…Justin you sure I don't need to come with you?" Kenny, his bodyguard asked him. To be honest, he wasn't really comfortable, leaving him out alone
"Nah, don't worry about it, I'll be fine." Justin reassured him. "See you."
"Later."
Justin got into a 2009 black range rover sport. He tried to look as ordinary as possible. No flashy cars, no bodyguards, a pair of sunglasses and he was good to go. He started the engine and looked back at his watch again. 10:53. "I'm sooo gonna be late" He murmured annoyed.
