I Need You

ok. so my friend wanted me to write a Movella about Justin Bieber.so i did! I need you, is about Linnea. She is 16 years old. Her mother threw her out because she was smoking and she has nowhere to go ...


17. what the hel

Linnea's POV


I heard the screams from several blocks away. Justin smiled a little. girls outside the hotel screamed louder when they saw that he got out of the car. I stepped out of the car after him and it was very embarrassing considering that I almost did not have any clothes on me. Justin put a arm around me so that we would not come apart. all the girls screamed and some asked why he took a stripper home. they shouted things at me. called me things. it came out several security guards to help us inside.

"Are you okay?" justin asked me. I nodded. the truth was that what they said hurt. but I knew that all they screamed was true. Security guards glanced at me all the time.

"She's with me," Justin said every time someone asked. His room was big and nice. Chaz and Ryan sat down on the couch and turned on the TV. Justin took my hand and was about to say something when the door behind us opened. in came a girl just a little older than me.

"Justin baby" she said as she saw him. He dropped my hand and turned around. He looked worried.

"um, hey selena" he mumbled. she walked into the room and closed the door.Selena? did not they break up? was not that what he said?

"What are you doing here?" he asked.

"I came here to see my boyfriend!" she said with a fake smile.

"I broke up with you," he said.

"You can not break up with me on the phone," she said tightly. He met my gaze. Selena saw me.

"Justin who is it?" she asked.

"this is Linnea" he said.

"Is she working here ...?" she asked. This will not end well.

"No, um ... I um ..."

"Where do you work then?" she asked. I said where I was working.

"Justin? Did you bring a stripper home?" she asked. Justin's eyes met mine again, his eyes were sad.

"I'm sorry" he whispered so only I heard.

"No, she's a fan," he said. huh? what is he talking about?

"She somehow managed to get past security guards," he said. what the hell? Selena stuck her head into the hallway and called security guards. they came into the room and she said that I had taken me past the guards. they did not understand but Justin nodded in agreement. they grabbed my arms and pulled me out. Justin whispered something in their ear and the door was shut.Security guards took me into another room.

"Justin said you should go back about two hours," said one of them.

"We book the room up here for you until imorrgon so you can sleep here," he continued and then went. I lay on the bed. why had he just said that it was? I came here with him. he was not ashamed before the fans. but for Selena? I know she is beautiful and everything but I'm not so ugly? I fell asleep after a while with his head full of questions without answers.


I woke up about 3 hours later. I got out of bed slowly. Would I go to Justin? I decided to hear his excuse this time, but never more. I cracked slowly. door opened directly.

"I thought you had gone," said Justin with a shaky voice.

"I would have done it but the bed was very comfortable," I said. he laughed a little. I do not. it was no fun with this one.

"I know you're mad at me," he said.

"I just do not get: why did not you just know I was here with you?" I shouted to him. he put his hands in his face.

"I just did not want to ..." I interrupted him.

"You did not want her to know about me. because you are ashamed of me. I'm just that ugly stripper that you once was dating." "no, I just did not want her to ask lot of things!" he said. I snorted.

"it's true!"

"and so you had to call the guards to get rid of me?"

"It was not me who called on them." he defended himself.

"but you did nothing to get rid of them" I said.

"You can just come in?" he asked Nettled.

"no, I'll go soon" I said.

"no, you have to listen!" he shouted at me and pulled me.

"Why Justin?" I shouted.

"Because you're not famous!" he shouted back.

"So you ashamed to be seen with the common people?" I yelled back.

"No you dont understand!" I saw Chaz and Ryan. They looked at us.

"Yes Justin! That was exactly why: You do not want to be seen with me because I am not famous You feel ashamed to be seen with me!" I shouted. He pushed me against the wall and hit his hand on the wall right next to my head. there was heard a cracking sound when he pulled out his hand from the hole he made. he had his other hand on the other side of the wall at the same height as my hip,

"I just did not want her to destroy you," he whispered. his eyes showed how sad he was. he was so close to me. only a few centimeters. I looked at his lips perfecta. they came closer and closer.

"I was so worried that you would not come back" he whispered. his lips touched mine. there was still no kiss. just like our first, I whispered "kiss me" he was so gentle, yet wild. his lips hungrily from my lips to my collarbone and neck. someone cleared his throat behind us. Justin took his lips from me for a second and looked behind him. my eyes were closed. soon his lips back on mine. my legs were around Justin's waist. He moved us to the bed.

"I'll bet you've never had someone better than me," he said.

"I have," I said.

"A few days ago," I whispered. hoped he did not hear.

"Really? liar" he said.

"I think his name was Simon," I said.

"humm, we can change that" he whispered and bit my ear.

"I think unfortunately not think you can do it" I whispered back. His playful eyes met mine.

"I bet I can and if I win, follow me on my tour," he said. I stopped and looked at him. was he serious?

"I mean it" he said and kissed me.

"if you want. I could bring anyone I wanted," he said and started to suck on my weak point. I moaned.

"Okay, but if I win, you have to go out to the fans in just underwear at every hotel you come to on your tour" he looked a little scared.

"if you wish" he said. His lips were soft against mine. we just broke the kiss when we took off our shirts. justin was above me and had his hands around my waist.

"Justin I do not want to interrupt but Scooter wants to meet you" it was Ryan who came into the room. justin drew slowly away from me.

"Who will win now?" he asked.

"both lose" I replied.

"I'll come with you and you have to go out to the fans in underwear" I said. he looked at me and smiled.

"only if you quit your job"

"justin, you know I need the money" I said.

"not when you're with me," he said. I smiled a little. I might be able to afford. I just needed to make sure that I had enough to cope with me until I got a new job.

"deal" I said and kissed him on the mouth before we took on our shirts. Justin wanted to introduce me to scooter so I went with him.

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