“Do you want me to help you pack up?” Justin asked.
“Don’t you have your stuff to be packing?” I asked Justin.
“I have my stuff packed for me already baby” Justin smirked.
“Right” I said while rolling my eyes.
Justin started helping me pack. After 2 hours we finished packing my things.
“Why do you have all of this stuff?” Justin asked exhausted.
“Because, I’m a girl” I replied.
“My girl” Justin said while giving me a kiss.
We both laid on my bed. It was getting pretty late. The plane to New York leaves in the morning I guess. I was excited, because I’ve never been to New York. AT the same time, I felt like I was making a mistake going with Justin. I wasn’t going to tell him that though.
“I’m gonna go home….okay?” Justin said.
“Okay” I smiled.
Justin hovered over my face and gave me a heartfelt kiss.
“I love you” Justin smiled.
“I love you to” I replied.
“Thank you. For everything; taking me back and coming on this tour with me” Justin said with sincerity in his eyes.
“I haven’t gone with you yet, but you’re welcome.”
Justin gave me one last kiss before leaving. I got in the shower and went to bed. I couldn’t stop thinking about this regret feeling I had to go on tour with Justin.