Forbidden Love A Justin Bieber Fanfiction

Forbidden Love: Ch.13

Ch 13.

Justin's POV

I woke up with my arms wrapped around Melissa. Her head was laying on my chest. She looked so beautiful and peaceful. I can't believe she's mine. I hated knowing that I have to wake her up, I just want to hold her like this forever.

"Mel, wake up." I spoke gently while shaking her shoulder a bit causing he to stir. "Ugh. Stop. 5 more minutes please!" She begged. "No, baby. We have rehearsals." I laughed. She still wouldn't budge.

I grabbed the covers and ripped them off the bed. "Fine! I'm up!" She yelled.

Mia's POV

Justin and I had both taken our showers and I was now slipping on my combat boots. I was wearing a red cropped tank top with cheetah drop crotch pants and brown combat boots. Damn, I'm just so swag...lol no. Justin of course looked perfect, nothing out of the ordinary. There's only one outfit I can remember that I didn't like. It was when he wore that god awful yellow shirt that made him look like a damn pat of butter.

"You look beautiful." Justin said walking out of the bathroom. "You always tell me that." I said while lacing up my last boot. "What? I just don't want you to forget." "Oh trust me...I won't with you around." I said sarcastically. "Damn. Those shoes take you forever to put on. It's like a fucking straight jacket." Justin laughed. "Tell me about it. Now let's go." I jumped up, grabbed Justin's hand and started walking towards the front of the bus. It wasn't until now when I noticed how sore I was from last nights events.

"God Justin. I'm so flipping sore." I complained. "I'm sorry. Can I kiss where it hurts." I asked with a smirk. "Really?" I replied laughing. Instead he pecked my lips. Kenny guided us into the car and shut us safely inside. We were now on our way to rehearsals to practice for tonight's show. I'm so nervous but also excited. I've got all the dances down but it's just the first show butterflies, if you know what I mean.

"Why do you look so nervous baby?" Justin asked furrowing his eyebrows. I loved it when he did that. It made him look so adorable.

"I'm scared it's the first time I've performed in front of this many people." I confessed. "Don't be. You are the most talented dancer on that stage. Trust me, everything's gonna be alright." He said in a comforting.

"I love you." I replied. "I love you too."

I sat quietly with my head rested on Justin's shoulder. "Who are your favorite artists?" Justin asked completely out of the blue. "Are you serious? Before all of this I was a screaming girl at your concert...obviously you." I said while laughing. "Oh Melissa, you're adorable. But no. I don't count." He replied. "Oh gawd. Don't judge. I like Austin Mahone." I said shyly. "Why would I judge you? He's cool." "I don't know, a lot of people compare him to you." I said truthfully. "Oh I see. Who else?" He replied. "Jake Miller he has really good music and he's super attract- I mean talented." I laughed out. "MmmHmm." Justin said jokingly while pursing his lips. I leaned over and pecked his lips.

The rest of the drive was a comfortable silence. I had my head rested on Justin's shoulder while he ran his had up and down my thigh. His touch alone gave me chills.

The car came to as stop and we were taken in through the back door. I ran into the building terrified of the flashes while Justin stayed back to take pictures with the beliebers. He truly loves them. It's amazing. They have a bond that is unbreakable.

"Hey, Melissa. Are you ready to dance your ass off today?" Nick asked. "Hell yeah!" I responded with a smirk. We have about 3 hours of rehearsal and then the show is later tonight. The nerves are settling down after the pep talk Justin gave me. He really calms- I was interrupted from my thoughts when Amy walked up to me. "Hey while Justin is at his M&G do you want to chill with Paige and I?" She asked. "Sure" I smiled. This is a good opportunity to make friends on tour. (reminder* Amy is a backup dancer and Paige is Justin's opening act on tour)

Justin entered the studio after about 30 minutes of talking to the fans. "Alright! Let's get started! Places for 'All Around the World' were going to run through the show and then fix any mishaps." Scooter called out.

We finished running through the entire show. And we were now cleaning the pieces. Now Scooter was here. "Cause all around the wooorld" The music played. "STOP!" Nick yelled. We all stopped. "Melissa can you do that part again." Nick asked. I did as I was told. "Do you guys see how she's really using her hips and chest when she 'pops' but she's still pulled up?" Can everyone do it like this please? Now give her a clap." Nick spoke. Justin ran to me and picked me up. I wrapped my legs around him and he gave me a quick peck on the lips. "Aweee!" All the dancers said in unison. "Back to work everyone!" Scooter clapped. "Way to ruin the mood." Justin mumbled.

Rehearsal was over and Justin and I were on the tour bus. "I'm hungry make me a sandwich." Justin jokingly said. "What do I look like? You're slave.?" I replied while rolling my eyes. "Yes. My sex slave." Justin smirked. "JUSTIN!" I gasped. "You're disgusting, oh my god!" I said embarrassed. "You're a slave to the rhythm, a slave to the rhythm of love." Justin sang. "If I make you the damn sandwich will you stop." I asked eagerly. "Yepp." He replied popping the 'p' I got up and turned around and stuck my tongue out like a little kid.

I made Justin a simple turkey and cheese sandwich on white bread and poured him a glass of dr pepper. "Justin! Your lunch is ready. Come get it before I shove it down your throat myself!" I yelled. Seconds later Justin appeared in the kitchen with nothing put a towel wrapped securely around his waist. His hair was all tussled. And let me just say. Dayuuuum. He pushed me into the counter. I could feel is hot breath on me. We attached our lips. He lifted me onto the counter top. We had our arms wrapped tightly around each other.

We both stopped suddenly when there was a smash on the bus window. A huge flash came through the window. "Shit! Duck!" Justin screamed. His race was turning red with fury. Justin ran to the bedroom and pulled on a pair of sweatpants while I sat in a bawl in the corner. Justin ran by me and locked the bus door. I began to sob. "Fuck." Justin spat. He rushed over to me and knelt down so we were now eye level. "Shh, baby girl. Don't cry." Justin softly said. I was still sobbing. My now I probably looked ratchet as hell. Justin pulled me to sit in between his legs. His soft hands glided against my cheek pushing my long hair back behind my ear. I tucked my head under his neck so my head was on his chest. "What if someone saw us? This could ruin everything. The fans will hate me. My friends and parents will kill me. The media will tare you apart. It could end us." I cried out. "Melissa don't say that." He begged. I couldn't look at him but I could feel his eyes on me. They were burning holes into the side of my head. "Baby. Baby, please look at me." He pleated. I gave in. He cupped my cheeks with his hands. "Nothing can tear us apart. The fans don't matter. It's my beliebers that do. The beliebers will understand. If you're friends are really your friends they will forgive you for not telling them. You're parents could never hate you, they love you with all their hearts. And as for the media, I don't care about what they say." Justin said with serious tone. "But what about Scooter- Justin cut me off. "Don't think about that. Think about what we have now." He spoke. "I hate this." I admitted. "So do I, Mel. I hate that we can't have privacy in our own bus." Justin agreed.

Justin's POV

I was comforting Melissa when suddenly another flash glared through the window. Melissa his her face. I jumped up and ran to the window. "Who is it?" Melissa said full of fear. "I don't know." I replied. I squinted my eyes to see a male figure with a hood on running down the parking lot. I noticed something swinging back and forth. It was a VIP lanyard. I slammed my fist on the window. "Justin..." I heard Melissa voice speak but I couldn't concentrate. "It's someone...from the crew.

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*NOTE*

Oh snap. Things just got real. Who do you think it is? But OMG Jelissa is the cutest. I ship it. Sorry I haven't updated in a while but idk why this chapter just took me flipping forever to write, plus I don't feel good. Anyway, ilysm and thanks for reading<3