Midnight in Manhattan

Kailey is an 18 year old girl who just moved to New York. Manhattan to be exact. She doesn't know it yet, but she will meet the most famous singer in the world at the most unexpected time, at the most unexpected place. And it will change her life forever.


29. Getting better each day

A/N: I apologize if this chapter stinks! I'm having writers block :/

"Ow....OW....OW!!" Justin yelled in pain. "That HURTS!" 

"Sorry! I'm just trying to help you into the shower!" I said supporting Justin as he eased himself in the shower. "Ok there." I said letting him go. I grabbed the plastic wrapping that went around his cast on his ankle so it wouldn't get wet. 

"Thanks." He said. I nodded. I walked to the door, about to close it. "Hey, i'm sorry about earlier. I'm just in pain and trying to recover and-" "It's ok Justin," I told him. "that's how I was. You just have to realize we're all helping you here and sometimes it's hard when you get upset." 

"I know I'm sorry." He grabbed my hand and he pulled me toward him. I sat on the edge of the bathtub. He kissed me. It's been 4 days since he was released from the hospital and he was in a lot of pain because of his ankle and head and just his whole body. I haven't really NOT been with him since. I was afraid if i left or he left something would happen again. And everytime we kiss it's like our first kiss all over again. I never wanted to stop. 

He finally pulled away and smiled. He stroked my face. "You're so beautiful." He said. I giggled and looked away. "That's your pain meds talking." I laughed. "I tell you you're beautiful everyday. With or without meds." He smirked. I rolled my eyes. "Take a shower. Or bath. Whatever you're doing, do it." I said getting up and walked to our room. I closed the bathroom door and went out to the kitchen to get some water. Scooter and Kenny were sitting at the table. 

"How's Justin?" Scooter asked. 

"You saw him not even 10 minutes ago." I said. "So?" I sighed. "He's fine. Just taking a shower." He nodded. I got a water bottle and went over to the table. 

"What are you two doing?" I asked. 

"Looking at the tour schedule. We're trying to see when we can make up all these dates." Scooter told me. I nodded. "Any luck?" 

"Not really. It's harder than I thought. Since the tour is still going on for another 6 months, i can't find dates to make up." Good luck." I said walking into my room and getting on twitter. 

You can't imagine how  crazy everything has been. Fans are STILL tweeting like crazy. The tweets Justin sent out when he got home from the hospital were the second most Retweeted tweet in twitter history. The first 2 trends were always about Justin or both of us. His beliebers are really the best fans ever. 

I clicked my phone off when I heard a thud in the bathroom. I quickly got up and ran into the bathroom. Justin laid there looking up at me with puppy dog eyes. Ah why did he have to be so cute even when he was hurt?

"Oh baby..are you ok?" I asked. He nodded. "I'm fine. I just forgot I couldn't put any weight on my ankle.." He said. "Really? Or was it because you wanted to show how manly you are by trying to stand up by yourself?" I asked slightly laughing. "Oh shut up." He crossed his arms. I laughed. "Now do you want help or not?" He thought for a second. He put his arms up and i grabbed them and pulled him out. He had a towel around his waist and he smelled amazing. As usual. 

"Thanks babe." He kissed my cheek as he limped into our room. I stayed in the bathroom to do my makeup. Once i was done, Justin was in a shirt and underwear but not pants. I started laughing. 

"Don't make fun of the disabled!" He said. "I'm not. It's just funny how helpless you look." 

"I haven't had a cast like this since i was 15 be kind." He said. 

"So if you've had a cast and everything like this, why can't you do things like you did then?" I asked helping him with his pants. "I guess since i have a girlfriend i like having her help me.." He smiled. I rolled my eyes. "Well good thing you have an AMAZING girlfriend " I said sarcastically. 

"Good thing i do." He pulled me to him and kissed me. Ugh i couldn't get enough of him. 


"Alright, you sure you're ready to travel Justin?" Scooter asked him. He nodded. "I told you a million times. I AM. Sitting in a bus for 12 hours is like what I've been doing here." "Ok i got it. We leave in an hour. Be ready." We nodded. 

He left and we started packing. "Are you going to be performing when we get to Massachusetts?" I asked putting some clothes in my suitcase. "No i won't be. But i will be in about a week." I nodded. 

An hour later we were on the bus on our way to Massachusetts. These past few days I've noticed Justin wasn't as happy. I think it was because he wasn't performing.

He belongs on that stage.

That's what makes him happiest.  

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