The New It Girl *ON HOLD*

Ashley is a low-key heiress. Justin's a famous celebrity. They meet at his concert and every thing is just a story from there.
***This story is on hold and under going major editing. I'm trying to pick up the writing again, I promise!***


22. Catching up

As I predicted, there's a pouring rain when I get back to the hotel. My suite is on the top floor, across from Justin's. Perfect. I haven't told him about the slumber party, now it is really a slumber party because Gabby texted me telling me that she's bringing friends and so is Izzy. Elevators are fast now in days, too fast. The doors open revealing a giant corridor. I start walking to the last hall. The last hall is almost as long as the corridor. The suites are at the end. To my luck, Justins coming out of his when I reach mine. "Hey babe." he says when he sees me. "Hey." I say looking into his eyes. "So I was thinking we could go catch a movie or something." He says taking my hand. Now it's the moment of truth. "I wish we could but i'm throwing a slumber party according to my sisters." I say looking out the window, " But I do have half an hour." I say. " I'll take half an hour over nothing." He says smiling. He opens his door, " After you." I giggle and walk inside. He plops on the couch, I sit next to him. " I completley forgot that you even have sisters." He says putting his arm around me. " I did too." I admit , I look up at him, he's looking at the wall. He looks at me and smiles, " I love you." He says. I don't hesitate," I love you too." This is the first time he's said it. I'm smiling when he kisses me. " Were you going to tell me that you got an offer to shoot a movie in Russia?" He asks. He found the letter. I look away," when did you find the letter?" "In New York." He says. I'm silent. " So that's it? Your just going to Russia for two years?" He asks. He sounds upset. " No, I'm not going." I say quietly. "Your not?" He asks. I shake my head, I can't leave him. "I'm sorry," He says ," I don't want to lose you." He says running his hand through his hair. " You won't." I say. He smiles, I look in his eyes, their so easy to get lost in. His phone rings. "Hello?" He hangs up, " No one was there." he says. I hear the phone ringing acrooss the hall," And that's my que." I say getting up. I kiss him, " text me" he says. "Of course." I say before walking out. I open my door and answer a phone on the table,"yes?" I say. "there's a group of girls at the front desk asking for you." the lady says. "Send em' up." I say before disconnecting.
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