My Best Friend's Brother (Justin Bieber Love Story)

Eleven

We are packing up our things into the bus and I hug Jeremy, Erin, Jazmyn, my father, and Jaxon goodbye. I smile at them as I stand on the steps of the bus. I feel a tear slip down my cheek as I look at them all.

"I love you," I call to them.

"Have a great time!" Jazmyn says, wiping tears away with a tissue.

"Bring me back a girl!" Jaxon shouts.

"I love you, princess," my daddy yells to me.

"You guys have fun," Erin says, giving us a smile.

"But not too much fun," Jeremy adds as we say it at the same time. He smiles and nods. We wave once more and get on the bus.

Right now, we are head to Arizona for the first show. I lay down in the bedroom that Justin and I are sharing, looking up at the ceiling. Justin leans against the door frame and smiles at me.

"All to ourselves," he says.

"It is so peaceful," I say, looking over at him with a smile. "Jazmyn wants us to name a kid after her."

"No. She can do that with her own kids," he says, laying down beside me and kissing me gently.

"Hmm," I mumble, kissing him back.

He smiles at me, his brown eyes staring back at me. I caress his cheek with my hand, running my fingers through his hair. It was soft to the touch and silky.

"I am so lucky to have you," I say, smiling a little.

"As I am you," he whispers against my lips.

He kisses me and I wrap a leg around his waist. He has his hand on the back of my leg as he kisses me. Just then the door opens and we pull away.

"I am terribly sorry. I didn't mean to interrupt."

We look to see Pattie standing in the doorway. Justin jumps up and hugs him mom.

"Mom!"

I smile with my knees to my chest as he hugs his mother tightly and spins her around.

"I have missed you so much!" he shouts.

"I missed you too, Justin," she laughs. "It is nice to see you again, Rosalie. You sure have grown into a beautiful young woman."

I smile and hug her.

"Thank you, Pattie. I can say the same about you," I say. "You are about twenty-five now, right?"

"Oh, heaven's no," she laughs. "Thank you, though, dear. Justin, Scooter wanted me to tell you that you have rehearsals for the next few days before the shows."

"I am down with that," he says.

"Okay. Love you," she says, kissing his cheek. "Bye, Rosalie."

"Bye, Pattie," I say, waving as she leaves. "That was so embarrassing."

"Hmm. A little. But would it be embarrassing if we started where we stopped?" he says, wagging his eye brows. I laugh and he picks me up.

He lays me down on the bed and kisses me tenderly. I smile and kiss him back. I wrap my hand around the back of his neck and hold him close. His hand had been placed on the small of my back and he held me tight.

He slips his shirt off and I bite my bottom lip. His chest and stomach had to be sculpted by angels perfectly. I drag a hand down his chest and touch every dip and curve in his torso. I pull him back by his waistband, kissing him again. I lay my head on his chest and smile.