All I Want is You
Chapter 10
Lauren's POV
"Oh my gosh, tonight we managed to meet Justin Bieber and you broke your wrist!" Kay exclaimed while flopping onto one of the beds. Our stomachs growled so I picked up the phone, but I couldn't dial.
"I got this," Kay said, taking the phone from me. We called room service and ordered chicken nuggets, fries, nachos, and water. It wasn't a big deal because this was all going to my mom's credit card. At around midnight, we heard a knock on the door. "It must be room service, wow, that was fast," I said, "I'll get it." I got up, and walked towards the door, I tried looking through the peephole, but I was too short; 5 ft to be exact. It took awhile for me to get the door open, but I got it. But when I opened it, it wasn't room service. My eyes widened with shock.
Justin's POV
After I finished Drummer Boy, confetti shot out of cannons, I killed in on the drums, thanked everybody, then ran off stage. This has got to have been one of the best concerts since..well..since the breakup. Maybe it was because of Lauren, I was so pumped to see her later. I went to my dressing room and laid down on the floor. I could still hear the screams from the fans, they’re the best. I started to doze off when I overheard Scooter talking to Derrick, one of the security guards.
“I feel so bad, how did this happen?” That was Scooters voice.
“When that crazy fan shoved through people and tried to get on stage, she trampled over her friend. Her friend fell on the girl, who tried to stick her hand out to break the fall, and snap,” Derrick explained. I shuddered, how did I not notice that? Dang.
“What was her name?” Scooter asked.
“Lauren, I don’t remember her last name, but I’ll find out, are you going to tell Justin?” Derrick asked. What if it was my Lauren? My Lauren, yeah I like the sound of that.
“I don’t know, I mean, he doesn’t need any more stress,” Scooter sighed. I heard them walk away, this was going to drive me insane. One of my fans hurt, that’s not okay. Ugh, I sighed and tweeted:
“Great show. Great fans. Awesome night. (: #muchlove #beliebersrock #bestfansEVER”
Just then Taylor came in, “Hey, how was the show? It looked like you had a lot of fun,” she said. This must be so awkward for her, she’s friends with both me and Selena.
“Can I tell you something?” I asked her.
“Of course,” she smiled. I told her everything, from the breakup to what I just overheard. “Wow,” was all she said.
“So I have this idea..wanna hear it?” I asked.
“Sure..” she said unsure. I told her about my plan and she agreed to help. I took out the hotel key card and stared at it. “I hope this goes well, I can’t stand anything else,” I thought to myself. I figured I would need rest, so I dozed off. I woke up at about 11:20ish. I was a little sweaty, so I figured I should take a shower. Then I remembered that we were finally staying in a hotel for the night since we all needed a good night’s rest. Plus, it was the holidays, we didn’t wanna be in those stuffy tour buses. I put my hood up, sunglasses on, got Kenny, and headed for the hotel. I slipped the key card in my pocket because I didn’t want the manager to think I stole it. We went in the back door, to the front desk, got our keys, and went to the stairs. I didn’t dare take the elevator, too much risk. We had to climb up four flights of stairs, since we had one of the penthouses. We also rented a regular room on the second floor since there probably wouldn’t be enough space. Anyways, I hopped in the shower, got dressed, and laid down on the couch. 11:50, I was waiting for the perfect chance to go. Almost everyone was going out to celebrate for no reason..weird. Any of the people who weren’t going were already passed out somewhere; either in the penthouse or on the tour buses. Kenny was still awake, so to get away from the snoring, we went into the room on the second floor. Kenny was getting tired so he just made sure I was fine, then left upstairs. I had the key to the penthouse, this room, and Lauren’s. I stuck the other two in my pockets, and held onto hers. Once again I pulled my hood up and put my sunglasses on. I took the stairs again, I definitely could not get caught. At exactly midnight I arrived at door 226. I took a deep breath and knocked lightly on the door…
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