My Bieber

Alison Kerr has finally found the love of her life, but can fame and fortune ruin this perfect love story?


5. Home?

"Uhh, um, I just haven't seen her in ages and I missed her?" Justin muttered. 

"Oh, you missed her? Well get back with her then!" I shouted as I went to walk away, but he pulled me back.

"No! Ally! I didn't mean it like that! Al! Please." He started sobbing.

"Piss off, Justin. I don't want to hear it. I'm going home!" I pulled away from him and walked out, but he ran after me. 

"Baby, please!!!" He cried.

"No!! I'm serious, Justin! I do not want to hear it!! I'm not getting myself caught up with this! I just want to go home! Please!! Leave me alone!!!" I yelled and started running. 

I got back to the house and started packing my bags. I wrote a note, set it on Justin's bed, looked around, then walked out. 


I ran through the house trying to find Ally. I needed to apologize.

"ALLY! AL! Where are you?!" I kept looking. "ALISON! Please!!" 

I run into my room and instantly my eyes are caught on a letter. Before I even start reading, I started tearing up. I couldn't be good. 


I had to go, Justin. I can't deal with this. Please don't stop me, it'll make it harder for both of us. I'm flying out soon and hopefully by the time you get this, I'll be on the plane. I love you, Jay. But what happened earlier will only cause problems for us and I can't do that to our relationship. Goodbye Justin...


A tear drop landed on the note. I scrunched it up and threw it at the wall. I grabbed my iPhone out of my pocket and started writing a message to Ally.

To; Princess ❤
From; Jay 💕💩

Ally, I'm begging you. Please. Don't leave. I'll make it up to you, I promise! I need you, you have no idea. I really do love you so much, Al. Please, please, please, PLEASE give me one more chance. Don't get on the plane. I'll be at the airport as soon as I can to get you. Stay there? I love you baby and I'll prove it. We'll get past this, I can't just walk away from what we have. ❤❤❤❤xo

To; Jay 💕💩
From; Princess ❤

Please call me, Justin!! 

As soon as I read that message. I worry. It sounds like she's in trouble. 

*on the phone* 
(AN/ J- Justin A- Alison) 

J: Baby, what's wrong!? Where are you?!
A: Justin! I'm in freaking CHILE!
J: You're what? 
A: Justin! What the hell!? Don't laugh! I'm stuck in Chile with no money, no where to go, nothing to eat and no idea what to do!!
J: HAHAHA! Babe, calm down! How the hell did you get to Chile!? HAHAHAHA! 
A: Stop laughing! I some how got on the wrong plane and um.. Yeah... I don't know. What should I do!?
J: I'll get Scooter to come get you? Hahaha.
A: No, Justin, don't do that. Just tell me what to do.
J: Stay at the airport until I can get hold of Scooter and I'll get him to pick you up from there as soon as possible. You might have to sleep at the airport tonight though if you can't find a close hotel? I'll go up town and put some money into your bank in a minute, just stay calm baby, hahahaha, we'll get you back home to Calabasas soon, I promise.
A: Jay, I don't want to go home, I want to come back to you. Please? I'm sorry. I was angry, but while I was on the plane, I was thinking a bit and I need you. 
J: Of course Al, we'll talk about it later though, I'm going to the bank now, I'll talk later. Love you, bye. 
A: Love you too Jay, bye.

I couldn't stop laughing at the thought of Ally being stuck in Chile. I put $500 in her bank, just incase she found a little hotel close by and needed money for it, then called Scooter and told him about the whole situation and he was willing to fly there in 4 hours, so he should be able to get there by morning some time. 

*******2 Days Later*******


I'm finally back in Canada. Justin has been out all day meeting fans, doing interviews and all that stuff, so I haven't had a chance to see him since I ran out of the shop the other day. I don't know about what he'll do when he sees me... All I know is that we need to talk about what happened and why he was with Selena. I just don't want it to cause another argument between us...

"Ally?" I heard a croaky voice from behind me. 

I turned around and as soon as I seen who it was, I just wanted to cry...

"Justin!" I screeched as I stood there awkwardly, not knowing what to do.

"Well? Come here Al! I've missed you!" He smiled.

I ran up to him and gave him a big hug and buried my head into his chest and began to sob.

"Babe, what's wrong?" Justin said softly.

"I don't even know, I'm just so emotional, I think I'm just tired and I've missed you." I giggled and he hugged me tighter.

"Aww Al, I missed you!" He kissed my forehead. 

"Anyway, why are you home so early? Diane said you weren't going to be until late?" I questioned.

"Do you want me to leave?" He smirked, "I just wanted to see you?" He gave a cute little smile.

I walked back over to him and gave him a sweet, little kiss after getting into my pyjamas.

"Goodnight, Jay." I smiled and stood next to the bed.

"Babe, what are you doing? You can't go to bed yet?" Justin said as he walked into the room.

"Why? I didn't get any sleep last night and I was on the plane for ages, I'm really tired, Jay." I sighed and plonked myself onto his bed, "Come lay with me, baby?" I gave him the puppy dog eyes.

He just sighed, took his pants and shirt off and laid next to me. 

I rolled over resting my hand on his shoulder and digging my head into his chest. 


"Mmhm?" He hummed, voice croaky.

"Can we talk about what happened the other day, please?" 

"Not now."


"I just got you back and we've just stopped fighting, we're both tired and short tempered at the moment and that will cause an argument. We will talk about it tomorrow baby, I promise." He mumbled. 

"Jay, I can't sleep though not knowing what happened and thinking about whether or not it could happen again?" 

"I can tell you now, Al. You have nothing to worry about, everything's gonna be alright." He sung. 

"Sing to me?" 

"-over the mountains, across the sky, need to see your face, I need to look in your eyes," His voice was so angelic. "Cause everything's gonna be alright, aiight, be alright, aiight. Through the storm and-" 

After about 3 minutes of Justin singing, I had fallen asleep in his arms. This would've been much better than going home to Calabasas by myself. But all of a sudden, the sound of someone harshly hammering the front door awoke us.

"Justin?" I whispered, "what was that?" 

"I don't know baby, just be quiet..." 

Who the hell would come to our house so late and bang on the door so angry and loudly? 

A couple seconds passed and the door knocked again, a little quieter  this time. 

"I'll be back, stay here." Justin got up and I followed.

We tip toed towards the door as quiet as possible.

Justin looked through the little peep hole of the door. 

"What the fuck? There's no one there?" He whispered to me, confused.

The banging was heard again, coming from the same door Justin just looked out of.

"Who's there?" He asked.

"Open the door, now!!" 

"Who is it!?"

I started to get a little scared as the voice wasn't at all familiar to me.

"Open the door now and no one gets hurt."

"Who the fuck is it!?" Justin shouted, clenching his fists.

"Your worst nightmare. NOW OPEN!" 

Justin looked through the peep hole one more time before opening the door.
No one was there...

"Where are you?! Show yourself!" Justin screamed. 

All of a sudden a person jumped out of the bush beside the door and tackles Justin to the ground. 

"JUSTIN!" I screamed and ran out the door and grabbed the person off him, but then fits of laughter left the guys mouth. 

Unfortunately it was too dark to actually see who it was so I just kicked him in the shoulder, hoping he would stop laughing. 

"Oh my god! You should've seen your faces!" He laughed loudly.

"Christian?" Justin and I said at the same time.

"Man! What the fuck are you doing!? You scared the shit out of us! That wasn't funny at all!" Justin shouted.

"CHRISTIAN! I thought someone was about to kill my fucking boyfriend! Look at me! I'm crying! You have no idea how much that scared me!! Next time you do that I'll kick you a lot harder!!!" 

"I'm sorry guys, I thought it was funny and Ally, wow. You kick hard! I can already feel a bruise! How's your foot?" Christian laughed.

"My foot's fine, WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE THOUGH?" I shouted a little. 

All of a sudden, police flew up the drive way with sirens blaring and lights flashing and parked right next to Justin's fisker karma, almost hitting it. 
I thought to myself that perhaps Christian got himself into some kind of trouble and came here to hide out? 

"Hello? Is Mr. Bieber present? My name is Constable Andrew." The police office questioned.

What!? What the hell has Justin done!?

"Why's that?" I asked, ignoring his question.

"Is he the owner of this house?" 

"Yes, he is, now why are you here?" I said becoming angry.

"We've had some complaints about noise, apparently there was a party and people were everywhere, drinking and taking drugs?" Constable Andrew said.

"Um, well Justin is inside and no there wasn't a party, obviously. We only just woke up to see him." I said pointing at Christian, clearly irritated.

"Oh, well by the looks of things, it's been pretty quiet around here, so I'm just going to go see the neighbours and ask then if they've heard anything, if they say yes, we'll be back, otherwise, hope you have good night and sorry for bothering you." And with that, he walked back over to the car and drove off.

Join MovellasFind out what all the buzz is about. Join now to start sharing your creativity and passion
Loading ...