Mia's POV

There was yet another knock on the door. I quickly glanced at the clock: 7:30pm. Well, I guess it's about time to put an end to this misery. I wiped the trail of tears off my face with the back of my hand and opened the door. Before I knew it, I was grabbed by a pair of strong arms. I smelled the fresh sent of cologne, something hard pressing against my chest. The necklace. Justin. The tears were coming back. I was full of confusion, happiness and guilt. The pressure was raising and raising and couldn't help but cry. Our first encounter in a week had triggered this outburst of emotions. I was finally realizing how much he truly meant to me. How I couldn't live without him because I was truly in love with him.

Justin held me in the silence. I could tell that he had forgiven me. His embrace was gentle, caring. He was slowly rocking me into his arms. The world was finally setting back into place for me. He then cupped my face with one hand and placed his lips on mine. I missed them. I missed everything.

"Mia, I'm so sorry for what I did and said...I don't know what came over me. I knew you would never kiss him, it's just...In the heat of the moment, I thought...God I'm so sorry" He spoke.

"It's okay." I managed to answer. He looked up at me, with pleading eyes. My fingers intertwined with his.

"Can you ever forgive me?" He asked, his expression sincerely remorseful.

"I don't think I would ever be able to banish you from my life, Justin Drew Bieber." I thought as I smiled at him and took him in my arms. I let out a comfortable sigh. Everything was now okay.

"I just can't figure it out though, why would he say something like that?" I wondered while sitting on the bed with Justin.

"I don't know, but the important thing is they don't really know who you are." he resumed

"What I'm worried about though, is the paparazzis." He added "We're gonna have to be careful from now on and make sure you're not too exposed. "

"Right." I couldn't care less about that for now. There was something else in my mind.

"Justin, about your mom..." He suddenly tensed up, his hand tightening around mine. "Scooter told me, and I want you to know that I will always be there for you, always."

I meant every word of it. They had all been like a second family to me and there was nothing that I wouldn't do for any of them.

"I know," he replied. "I also know that I'm really lucky to have you."

Two lovers holding hands in a hotel room. Justin and I, as beautiful as the beginning. Looking into each other's eyes and we see a never ending world of happiness. A world full of stars and other wonders. A world full of hardships and other challenges. But a world where we know our love will never cease to exist until the end.

Author's Point Of View

"It was really stupid of you to leave your cell phone in the plane Kendall. You're just lucky we were in the company of an attentive hostess" Matthews lectured the rising pop star. The hostess in question discretely waved at the manager before going about her business.

"Look, It wasn't my fault that it fell out of my pocket. Anyway, I gotta bounce. Later" He replied as he departed.

He checked his messages on his way to the parking lot. 10 missed calls from Mia. He hit the button and waited.

"Hello." he angelic voice answered

"Hey, Mia-"

"Why did you lie to me ?" She cut him off.

"What?" he inquired in disbelief.

"Are you going to deny it now, Kendall?" She emphasized on his name.

"Mia, Listen-"

"Do you have any idea what you've done? And what was that all about on Tv?" She sounded outraged. "You nearly broke me and Justin up!" Yup she was angry.

"It was a joke." He tried to persuade her.

"Lying about your name wasn't."

"Please don't be mad at me." he begged "You're back in LA right? I can explain everything. When can I see you?" He asked

"Ummm...Blake...I mean Kendall, I don't think it's okay for us to see each other anymore." She announced him. "I have alot going on and with this, I don't think I can trust you."

"Mia-"

"I'm sorry Kendall, goodbye..." She nicely said and hung up.

Kendall slowly let the phone fall from his ear. She hated him. She never wanted to see him. What had he done?

Why does he care? What is it about this girl that he just can't let go?

Mia stared at the phone for a while and let out a sigh. It's what was best, she thought.

"Who was that?" Justin asked as he entered the room

"Kendall, " She sighed "I told him that I didn't want to see him."

"Good."

Suddenly there was a growl. Mia looked down in embarrassment, her cheeks turning red. When was the last time she ate?

Justin made a noise that sounded more like a chuckle than a laugh and grabbed her hand.

"Come on, Let's go get you something to eat." He said.

After a smashing dinner at Olive garden, Justin and I went walking around. A little risky of us to do but, the perfect weather outside had lured us into making this decision. Hand in hand just like normal couple. We were both wearing sunglasses to diminish the odds of being recognized but Justin's fans, at least some of them, had very keen eyes. We decided to head back to the hotel.

"Justin can we please go to your room?" I asked him. I was afraid that some of the sadness from earlier one was still caught within these walls. I knew it sounded silly, but I just didn't wanna go back to the room.

"Of course" he acquiesced

We laid together in bed. My head close to his chest and his arms wrapped all around me. I listened to his heart beat and placed a kiss on his lips as I said :"Everything is going to be ok, I promise." I had a feeling that things would be and that no matter what ever happened, We would be able to make it through. Our love was meant to be eternal. Our love, I knew, was meant to grow powerful.

It was not long after that we both fell asleep. Falling into the world of dreams.