Love Song

Allison is a shy and sweet girl. she tweets on of her songs to Justin Bieber when her friend Claire tells her to do so. from there on her life takes a dramatic change with her boyfriend changing for the worst, her career starts to grow, she writes more and more songs, she gets new friends and old friends stay the same. *this story contains a lot of 16+ subjects* this story is also on wattpad. I started to write this story for a friend, I am not much of a fan, but i don't hate him either. if you see anything wrong, i'm sorry, but please keep in mind that i actually try to do research and i try to tell the right things. if not right please tell me maybe i can change it and otherwise it's fiction so use a little imagination.

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19. chapter 18: packing

Chapter 18

 

Justin’s P.O.V.

 

We had finally met. I had known about this meeting for some time, so I had had a little time to adjust to the idea of finally meeting her. It had been seven months of texting, calling and Skype. I was slowly falling for her, without having even met her. She looked better than in my imagination. She was petite, but with a very nice figure. She had these amazing eyes and her hair was awesome. It was freaking purple. I mean where do you see that? I could just talk normal to her. She was stuttering. She was probably shocked. I couldn’t wait to go on tour with her.

We stood next to each other. She was murmuring, then she ran out of the room. What the hell was happening? I ran after her and saw she went into the ladies room. I just went after her.

“Allison! What’s wrong?” I asked. I saw her crying in the corner of the room.

“Y-you and…” She couldn’t answer the question because of her crying. I walked over to her and hugged her. I held her against me and just sighed of happiness. I had my dream come true. I could finally hold her and hug her. I wanted to kiss her, but I knew she wasn’t ready. Last time a boy tried to kiss her she had a panic attack. She slowly stopped crying.

“Thanks, Justin,” she could finally say a whole sentence without stuttering.

“No problem, babe.” She colored when I said babe. “You look cute when you blush, Alli,” I said to her. She hid her head in my shoulder. We got up and walked back to the office.

“Oh you’re back,” Amelia said.

“Yeah, well, let’s talk about the details,” I said. I still had my arm around Alli.

“Okay, so you two are going to go home now and start packing because in one week you will leave. You’ll share a bus and Justin, no, before you ask. You can’t bring someone permanent on tour, your friends can come to visit, but that’s it. Same goes for you, Allison. The tour will be on for a year, so bring your entire wardrobe and think of what you want to do with your house or flat,” Luke said to us. I’m used to touring so I know the deal. I had all of my suitcases packed already.

“What? I need more time to pack! How do I know if I have everything?” Allison started to panic.

“Calm down, Alli. I will help you pack if you want?” I proposed.

“Yes puh-lease!” she said. I laughed because of her puh-lease.

“Then I’ll help. I’m already packed.”

“You are? How in the world do you do that?”

“I have been on tour a couple of times now so I’m used to it.”

“Makes sense.”

“I suggest you leave and start to pack,” Luke said. We said our goodbyes until next week we walked out together.

“Drive behind me,” Allison said. She walked to a car and went in. I quickly went in my car and drove behind her. It was a long drive. We drove by all these fields and little towns. I knew she lived in a small town, but I never really thought about it. We finally arrived. First thing I noticed was the calm and peace of the town. It was quiet and nobody was screaming for her. There were no paps waiting for her. We climbed out of our cars and walked to the front door. She grabbed her key and let us in. We walked to the elevator and went up to her floor. She let me in her room. It was quite big, but it was only one room. What did she do with all of the money she had already earned? We walked in further. She hung up our coats.

“You want something to drink?” she asked.

“I’m good, but thanks.”

“What should we start packing first?” she asked.

“I always start with everything but clothes.” She started to grab everything and threw them to me.

“Allison, before you start throwing everything at me, where are your suitcases?”

“Oh, they are over there,” she giggled. I grabbed her suitcases and started to throw everything she threw to me in it. She threw me these bottles filled with shampoo and conditioner and I couldn’t help but smell them real quick. They smelt like heaven. A bit of rose and lavender. It smelled so good that I sighed.

“Justin, are you smelling my shampoo?” she asked. Shoot! Busted! How do I save myself from this? I started to turn red.

“No I didn’t,” I tried to lie myself out of it.

“I saw you do it, but it’s okay, it’s kinda cute,” she laughed it off. We went to bed after a while. She grabbed a single bed for me from her closet and slept on her own bed herself. I guess we weren’t sharing a bed. In the middle of the night I woke up. Allison was shaking and screaming.

“No, no, no!” she yelled. I started to shake her. And then she woke up. She started to cry.

“What were you dreaming about, sweetie?” I asked.

“It was that night again,” she said. I immediately knew that she was talking about the rape. I hugged her and held her for ages.

“Justin, can you sleep with me tonight?” she asked dreamily.

“Sure.” I crawled in next to her and hugged her close to my body. She fell asleep quite soon after that. I laid there thinking about what she had been through. What she had to go through. After a while I fell asleep to. Next morning we continued packing.

“Justin, when we are done packing, do you think we could just stay at your place? They don’t know that I’m famous here.”

“If that’s what you want. Let’s start packing clothes.” She grabbed all of her clothes and told me to start emptying her other closet. I pulled open her top drawer and saw it were socks. I started to put them into a suitcase and when I was finished I opened the next drawer. It was filled with underwear.

All these laced thongs and stuff and those bras were amazing. Full out of lace some with a certain pattern and they looked really expensive. What would she look like wearing this thong? I had a red thong in my hands. It was of lace and it was really delicate. I could imagine her buttocks that you could see if she wore them. I turned red. I can’t be thinking these things. It’s wrong. But I kept on thinking of what she would look like wearing those lace things. It was like all she wore was lace, but I had seen her in a sports bra, so I knew she didn’t wore all lace. I kept feeling her underwear and I kept thinking and thinking. To be honest, I kinda got turned on by imagining her in it. I peeked at her size and smiled. She has the perfect shape. Once all underwear was in her suitcase I was kinda disappointed. I had no more underwear to touch, to imagine her in. I went on with her last drawer and saw those were her female products. I choked back a gasp, so I had to cough. She looked up.

“Shoot! You are doing the wrong closet! I was going to do that,” she turned bright red. I also turned red. She is so cute when she blushes. I quickly threw in her female products and went to work on the closet she had meant for me. It was filled with jeans and shirts. Nice jeans and nice shirts. I grabbed them all and threw them in a bag. Once those were in, we were done packing. She had a lot of stuff. We grabbed all suitcases and went to the elevator. Allison decided that she would give her flat and car to Claire to use when she wasn’t around. We went to my car and put everything in it. We drove to Claire first and gave her all the keys and stuff and then went to my place.

 

 

(A/N hey you guys! as always I hope you guys liked it! the more exciting chapters are coming... yaaay XD but I'm not going to tell you what they are about just yet... hahaha so as always I would love to know your thoughts! so let me know them! love you guys!)

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