Chapter 9

My mom and Pattie were waiting for me, "were you surprised?" my mom asked giddily. I looked at her smiling, barely even able to nod. "Let's go to the seats." Pattie led us to a row in front of the 1st row, it had metal seats. I looked at the security guard. Some girl touched me; she whispered something to me, "You're so lucky." I looked back at her and smiled.

Justin saw me and winked, he sang, but kept his eye on me. Pattie was in tears, as was my mom as he sang Down to Earth. I wanted to cry, this song reminded me of my dad. My parents had divorced when I was only two. He saw me crying and started crying himself, I then smiled at him. He was so sweet.

The concert had finished and we were getting in the car, driving to the airport. Justin held my hand, he didn't speak. I knew his voice hurt, he was tired, you could tell. I handed him water and kissed his cheek.

We arrived at the airport, my knees were wobbly. Justin held me steadily, helping me on the jet. We were on a private jet, Justin's new one. I sat with Justin, as the jet took off Justin fell asleep. I felt his head fall onto my shoulder as I was reading. I took out my phone and took a picture of him; I put it on my twitter. I just realized I have 33,743 more followers, compared to my old 2.

I heard Justin's phone buzz, I saw my picture appear. He had my tweets sent to his phone, I smiled. I felt a little tired and put my book away. I put my head on top of Justin's and fell asleep.

I was awoken by a flash, I groaned at my mom. "Really?" she laughed. Justin awoke too; he yawned and placed his arm around me. "Hey baby," he whispered. I yawned too; he looked at his phone and smiled. "You made a lot of girls happy; they'll put this on their pillow and wake up to me." I laughed and he kissed me.

I looked at Pattie and my mother, Pattie was asleep and my mom was tired. I got up and got something to drink, "Justin you want anything?" I asked he shrugged, "A Sprite and pretzels." I handed him a bag of pretzels and a can of sprite. I sipped my Coke and ate my pretzels quickly. "When do you think we'll arrive?" Justin sipped and shrugged; he then looked up and pointed. I nodded, he had a countdown till' landing clock. We had less than an hour.

I pulled up the thing separating our seats, and snuggled closer to him. "This is going to be amazing." I whispered, he laughed. "This will go down in the history books and our scrapbook." He pulled a scrapbook from under his seat. I kissed him and flipped through it.

There were pictures Justin took himself and pictures paparazzi took. There was a picture of the beach house, of the elevator, our meet and greet photo, and some pictures that were secretly taken, at Justin's order. Like when we were walking on the beach, in the rain. In the back he'd written me a letter. It read:

Camille,

I'm sorry I ever lied to you, but if I never did we'd never be here. So we should thank our moms, they brought us together. I know our love might not last, but I always wanted you to remember. I hope I was I good boyfriend, I always loved you. I know that were on a world tour now, or was. I hope you liked your surprise, it was my idea. I know you'll always love me, always a Belieber. I thank you for that.

You are my Cami; I'll show you the world, shining, shimmering, and splendid. Yeah, I did rip that off from Aladdin. Well I hope we have a nice year together. I can't wait until we get to the city of love, Paris. I've always wanted to go there and now I'll be able to go there with my girlfriend.

Your beau,

Justin

I looked at Justin, I was in tears. "Aw, Justin you're so sweet." He wiped my tears away, "I know I am." I stopped him from kissing me, "Don't ruin it." Then I kissed him, pulling his face to mine.

We landed, not soon enough. I was giddy; Justin had to hold me steady. "Calm down," he whispered. I tried standing still, but it didn't work. We walked into the airport and I breathed in British air. I heard a whole bunch of screams, with a touch of a British accent. I smiled, almost laughing.

Justin grabbed my hand as we grabbed out suitcases, he pulled mine off for me. I smiled, wanting to wink at him. I could barely hear him over the screams, I moved closer to hear. "It's going to be like this all year." I laughed.

We hurried into a van, wanting to get away. I was laughing, "Ello governor, fancy a cup of tea?" Justin smiled. (NO HATE AGAINST BRITISH PEOPLE) WE were dying, we couldn't stop laughing.

We arrived at the hotel, we each had out own rooms, all on the same floor, all suites. Justin's was across from mine, our moms to the left of ours. We all met at Justin's after putting our stuff in own rooms. I was a bit tired, we all were.

We all sat in the living room, there were a few yawns. Scooter came in; he'd flown in a week before to settle some problems. "Hi, of, you must be the lovely Camille." He extended his hand to me, I shook it and smiled.

I sat back next to I pulled his arm over my neck, "So, today I thought we could explore." We all groaned at Scooter. I looked at Scooter's coffee mug, he saw me look. "Justin they have Time Hortons here." Justin jumped up, letting me get scared. "Let's go, what are we waiting for, you guys are so lazy," I high fived Scooter.

We walked slowly down the stairs, "Oh, I should warn you. It's a bit cold out." We nodded, preparing for weather we loved. I grabbed Justin's hand so I wouldn't be left behind. I saw his eyes dart to me for a quick second.

We walked outside, unprepared for the fans outside. We were pulled back inside by everyone. "Someone took my shoe!" I saw my shoe being raised in the air, "Oh, hell no!" I was about to go trample that girl." Justin held me back. "Here, wear these," Justin pulled the Supras I wore at his house. "You left them." I opened the door and threw my other shoe out, putting the Supras on. "There, they're perfect." I kissed Justin's cheek.

Scooter coughed, "Sorry to break up this lovely moment, but how should we get out?" an idea popped into my head. I pulled Justin, they followed. We came to the front desk, "We need some help, and we have a situation out front. We were just wondering if you had a back door we could exit through?" The lady nodded, "Just this way," She started to move, but I stopped her. "Would you happen to go on the roof and announce we'll be leaving through the back?" She seemed a little surprised, until I slipped her a twenty dollar bill.

She walked straight towards the elevator, "Give me a minute or two." She said stepping into the elevator. "Now we hide," I pulled them into a corridor. Then after a minute the fans started running, they ran so fast. "Come on!" I shouted running through the doors.

We all got into a car and drove off, "Great thinking, I just hope no one got hurt." I bit the insides of my cheeks, I didn't think about that.

A/N: I'm going to be skipping along a bit. I'm not going to write every city, I could never do that. I'll probably do the most important in our story line.