For the love of Hannah {Justin Bieber}

Hannah is the girl everyone wants to be. She has the perfect apartment, in West Hollywood which she's sharing with best friend Megan. Besides that? Well she's best friends with superstar Justin Bieber, whom she has had a crush on ever since they first met in 2009, and maybe even a little before that, because they knew each other.
Life changes fast for Hannah when Justin talks her into going with her on the UK leg of the Believe tour, and everything is going in a different direction than expected.


11. Chapter 11

We were rushed around and packing the rest of our stuff. We were flying to Ireland today for the first show and to meet up with Justin's friend Cody, who was already in Ireland. Soon we were through the airport and back in the air for the 30-45 minutes flight from London to Dublin. I looked out over the country and couldn't help but smile. 

"This is so beautiful." 

"Yeah, it's a beautiful country." 

I turned around and looked at Justin. We smiled at each other and I placed a quick kiss over his lips. We smiled at each other again after the kiss. I don't think I've ever cared this much about a person ever. Justin was my perfection and I couldn't help but feel perfect whenever I was around him. 

We landed and made the way out of the airport without anyone noticing and made the way to our hotel. 

"So what's the story of this hotel?" 

"It's the one I stayed at the first time I was here." 

"How many times have you been?" 

"Only once for concerts, but we have two planned this yeah." 

"Today and tomorrow?" 

"Yeah then a party and then back to England." 


"What's wrong Hannah?" 

"I'm worried." 

"About what?" 

"The tour still babe. It's so surreal to be here." 

"You're gonna do just fine." 

He wrapped his arms around me and held me tight for what felt like forever. 

"And today is gonna be all about us, I'll make this special. I promise. Also I need you to do me a favor." 

"What is it?" 

"Before the show, go out to people outside the venue, speak with them and teach people about me, the crew, my friends and surprise them with tickets." 


"They will be happy Hannah and they're my beliebers. Make them feel special." 

"Like you make me feel?" 


He smiled down at me and handed me a stack of tickets to the floor and the best seating areas. 

"Make them like you babe."

"I will." 

I put the tickets down on the table and started moving closer to Justin. We had the entire room for the two of us for about another hour before we would have to get ready. 


He smiled down at me as I stepped out of my shoes and wrapped my arms around him. I wanted to feel it, the thing I had felt last night but couldn't remember my first time. 

“Hannah you’re a tease.”

“No. I’m serious.”

I had put my hands up under his shirt and pulled him closer to me, and soon felt him pulling up my shirts as well, he could read my signs like no one else could, and he gave me a pleasure that I had never felt before. It was an amazing feeling to be this close to him. The intensity that got out in him at this point was flawless and it made me crave for more.

After about 40 minutes we were lying naked in the covers again, but this time it was different, because there was nothing but sober love in the room.


The sound of a knock on the door woke me up from my day dreaming and made me realize we still had some things to do.

“Hold on a second.”

He got out from the bed and found his boxers and pants before opening the door to our room and letting Scooter in.

“Oh sorry, I didn’t know you were busy.”

“No it’s alright we were just about to get up and get ready.”

“You better hurry then. The fans have started to gather outside the arena, and Cody is on his way there.”

“Sure, just give us five-ten minutes and we’ll be down.”

“Good, I’ll see you both in the lobby.”


He smiled before closing the door and then going back to the bed to me.

“Get up beautiful.”



“I’m sleepy now.”

“Aww babe.”

I smiled up at him and covered myself up a bit more. He lay over me and look down into my eyes.

“Get up.”


We were whispering to each other.

“I’m gonna carry you then.”

“You wouldn’t.”

“You know I would.”

He placed his lips over mine and then moved the sheets away from me, before he held me tight into him and tried pulling me up from the bed. After a few seconds he carried me into my suitcase and sat me down on the couch in the room. He started going through my stuff and found some clothes for me to wear.

“You’ll want to blend in with the fans, but still look professional. You’ll have to hide your crew sign as long as you’re outside the venue, but you’ll have to show it to get back in.”

“I know all of this.”

“I know you do, but I’m still telling you.”

He smirked at me before throwing a set of underwear at me.

“Wear this, I like this.”

He winked at me before continuing going through my stuff. He picked out a pair of dark blue jeans, and then went into his own room where he found his grey “Doing real stuff sucks” shirt and handed it to me as well. He then went to my shoes while he pulled a black shirt over his head and found a pair of sneakers for me to wear with my clothing. We got fully dressed and finished up in the hotel before we left. I had the tickets in a small purse and my crew sign around my neck, but securely hidden under my shirt.


“I don’t think I’ll ever be ready for what you’ve asked me to do.”

“Try it, it’ll be fun. Just make them happy.”

“I’ll do my best.”

I smiled and pecked his lips before we headed downstairs and met at the exact time that we had told Scooter before we headed out to the venue. It wasn’t far away, and we saw a lot of fans on the way out there. It was crazy and fun to see them, and soon I would be standing with them, acting, teaching and telling. I guess it was now. The bus pulled up and everyone looked at Justin and I.

“You ready?”

“As ready as I’ll ever be.”

“Then go get them babe.”

Justin placed both of his hands on each one of my cheeks and pressed his lips against mine for a couple of seconds and then we all ran out of the busses. It was now. It was time for me to be a fan again. 

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