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Justin: You have to kiss me first.
Justin bit his lip. I felt a bit embarrassed. We kissed and it gave butterflies in my tummy.
You: Can I get it now?
Justin thought about it for a while.
Justin: Okay. I guess I have to give it to you.
He took out the bracelet from his pocket. It was as shiny as it had always been.
You: Thanks. Where did you find it?
Justin: One of the workers on the hotel found it when we were searching for it.
I leant down on his shoulder again. He was just perfect. I knew that he cared about me. I just couldn't imagine in a thousand years that I would get so close to him. And why me? There are thousands of girls that he could pick, but now he sat with me.
You: Where are the others?
Justin: They got hungry and went to Mc Donalds.
You: Haha. Why didn't you go?
Justin: First of all, I'm in a wheelchair. *giggles* Which makes it hard to get away from the paps. And second of all, I wanted to be with you. I don't want you to be alone.
You: You're cute, you know that?
Justin: I know. *giggles*
It got silent for a while.
You: Can I ask you something?
Justin: Sure.
You: Don't you ever get nervous?
Justin: How?
You: I mean. With all the pressure. You have people following you every day. And people expect so much from you.
Justin: I do get nervous. Of course I do, but I try to think that I'm just me. I have messed up some times, but that's just something I have to learn to deal with. There are always people that want to bring me down and I just have to accept that.
You: You're so brave. I would go crazy if I were you!
Justin: It's just something I learn to live with, I guess. But it does upset me sometimes.
You: I see. But you have a lot of people supporting you as well!
Justin: I know. My fans are my everything. Without them, I'm nothing. Every day, I get messages from them that cheer me up. They help me to continue what I am doing.
You: I like talking to you, Justin. *giggles*
Justin: Hah. I like talking to you to, yourname.
We heard Ryan and Chaz yelling on their way to the room.
Ryan: We brought fo- There you are!
Chaz: Okay.. What's up with you two??
You: We're just two best friends talking.
Chaz: Best friends? *raises an eyebrow*
Justin: Problem??
Ryan: Who wants McDonalds?!
Justin: MEEE!
You: I'm actually not hungry.
Chaz: You don't want Mc Donalds?!
You: I still feel a bit sick.
No food could tempt me. It was not surprising considering that I actually had been drugged. I watched the guys digging in with hamburgers. I smiled.
You: Where is mom?
Chaz answered with his mouth full of food.
Chaz: They went to a café.
You: Hah. Okay.
The doctor came into the room.
Doctor: I see you are doing alright! *looks at Justin*
Justin: Yes, I'm great! *mouth full*
I laughed.
Doctor: And what about you miss? *looks at you again*
You: I'm okay. I'm still a bit dizzy and sick.
Doctor: That's understandable. You have a concussion and that brings sickness. Do you remember how they drugged you?
You: No. I can't remember anything about that actually.
Doctor: I see. And how is your foot?
You: I think it's alright.
He took a look on it. It was a bit swollen, but he said that it was going to be alright.
Doctor: I think you're ready to leave tomorrow. *smiles*
You: That's great!
Doctor: You just need to be careful.
You: I will.
Justin: What about me? Can I leave tomorrow?
Doctor: You can leave today if you want to. Your foot is not bad and it will heal in a short time.
Justin: Good! But I think I will stay here with yourname. *smiles at you*
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