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Hey guys. It's ana! You've probably noticed that I haven't been on in awhile, it's because I just recently got a new phone AND its the weekend and I'm busy. I hope you understand! But I'll be posting the next chapter in a few days or less, so be expecting it!


-Ana.

All Too Well. 18: It's Simple, I Love You.

I guess that this is the end guys. I hope that you liked it, and don't worry, there'll be more! I'm in the middle of writing another one, so it'll be up another day(:

MARCH 3RD, 2013 

When Justin and I arrived in London, it was simply amazing. Our flight landed during the middle of the day when the sun was setting, so everything was lighting up and it was so beautiful! 

We stepped off of the plane and I held Justin's hand in mine. After walking through the airport and getting into a car, we headed to our hotel. Justin told me that while we were here, he wanted to make me feel special by taking me around the city and showing me around. We were staying until March 8th, so we'd be here for 4 full days. I was excited, I'd never been to so many different places in such a short amount of time. 

When we got to our hotel, it was simply amazing. I was just amazed by the outside, well the building of course, the screaming girls were just... crazy. Justin still didn't let go of my hand as we got out of the car, in fact, he put his arm around my waist and guided me inside. I thought that it was adorable, how he was only trying to make me happy. 

We got up to our room, and had our bags brought in after us, before we both fell to the bed. We were both exhausted from the long days that we had, and it sucked having to do it every day. And tomorrow, we had to wake up at 8:00am for his interviews here. Just great, right? 

"Alright, time to leave again." Justin said as he stood up and turned towards me. 

I sat up on my elbows and sighed. I really wanted to go on this date that he had planned, but I gotta admit that I was really tired too. 

"Ugh." I groaned. 

I plopped back down and I heard Justin laugh a bit. Just as I closed my eyes, I felt Justin lay down over me and I could feel his hot breath on my face. I opened my eyes to see his, his nose just brushing mine. I smiled and bit my lip as he leaned in closer. He brushed his lips against mine, pressing harder and harder with each kiss. I smiled in between kisses, trying to keep it PG. Justin's tongue brushed my lips, just begging for an entrance. 

I pulled away and smiled. Justin shook his head and licked his lips. 

"Maybe later." I whispered in his ear before slipping from his arms. 

I got off of the bed and looked back to see Justin laying back down on his side and staring at me. I smiled and found my bag, digging around for an outfit. Once I found the perfect outfit, I ran into the bathroom and locked the door behind me, making sure Justin wouldn't see until I was finished getting ready. 

After I just finished up pinning my hair back, I jumped at the banging on the door. 

"Yes?" I said. 

"Are you almost done?" Justin whined. 

"I'll be right out!" I sang. 

It'd only taken me 15 minutes to get ready, I didn't understand why he was so anxious already. I guess he just wanted to go out on a date; this would be our first time 'out' together as a couple. 

I walked out of the bathroom and Justin immediately got up from the bed and smiled. I smiled back at him, brushing a strand of hair back behind my ear. He strutted over to me and grabbed me by my waist, pulling my body towards his. 

"You look stunning." he whispered. 

I bit my lip and put my arms around his neck. 

"You don't look to bad yourself." I said before laughing. 

"Oh that's how you wanna play?" he said. 

"Mmhmmm!" I hummed. 

I felt Justin's arm sweep me off my feet and spin me around as he held me bridal style. I laughed and threw my head back. Without putting me down, Justin carried me out of the door, down the hall, and into the elevator. I didn't try to squirm out of his arms, just sat there. 

"Are you going to put me down?" I asked as I ran my fingers through his hair. 

"That- I might have to do!" he said laughing as he set me down just as the doors opened. 

You could see straight across the huge lobby where the glass doors were. You could even hear the girls from here, screaming and crying as we walked farther towards the doors. Once we were outside, Justin ran to the chauffeured car and I quickly walked some time after him. 

After getting in, I caught my breath and sat next to Justin. This time, there was nobody except us sitting there in the vacant car with the driver. It was a quiet ride, Justin and I held hands and just pointed to things out of the windows. 

When we finally arrived at the restaurant, I was in awe at what I looked at. It looked extremely expensive and there was a long line to get in, great. We got out and started walking towards the doors, cutting in front of people. 

"Justin, that's rude." I whispered as he wound throughout the people. 

"Don't worry, baby, I have reservations." 

I smiled and rolled my eyes as he pulled me further inside. There was a man standing there and as soon as he saw Justin, he smiled widely and pulled out menus. 

"Mr. Bieber, it's nice to see you!" he said with an accent. 

Justin nodded and he lead us to our table. After sitting down and ordering our food, we sat and talked about- well anything. People around the restaurant of course gave us looks, but I didn't really mind. It wasn't THAT big of a deal that my boyfriend was Justin Bieber: well I guess it was but whatever! 

Justin sat across from me, watching my every move as we talked. He kept making me blush, and feel insecure. 

"Why do you stare at me so much?" I asked. 

"Because, you're just so gorgeous. I can't keep my eyes off of you." 

I blushed again and bit my lip. Wow, he was just full of compliments today. We continued talking and Justin barely said a word- WHY? because he was staring... I started to get used to it as we ate our meal and sat around waiting for the bill. 

Once Justin paid, we stood to leave and just as we stepped outside, Justin grabbed my hand tight and pulled me forward. I smiled and kept my head down, but I ran right into Justin when he stopped. 

"What are you doing?" I asked. 

There were screaming fans all around us, and luckily Justin had contacted his bodyguards right before we left. There were cones set up everywhere so that we wouldn't get trampled. 

As I stared up at Justin's brown eyes, he bit his lip before quickly leaning down and pressing his lips against mine. I couldn't pull away, it was like he was compelling me to him. Our lips moved in sync as Justin's tongue begged for an entrance, but not here, not now in front of all these people. I pulled back and Justin smiled at me, keeping his hand around my waist. 

"You know that this is going to be all over the news right?" I asked with a smile. 

"That's the point." Justin said with a smirk across his face. 

"Oh, and one last thing. I love you (YN) (YLN)." 

I blushed and looked away; Justin brushed my hair out of my face and before we got into the car, he decided to embarrass me even more. 

"See this girl?!" Justin yelled towards the crowd, "I'M IN LOVE WITH HER AND NO ONE CAN CHANGE THAT!" 

Oh Justin, I thought, this was going to be everywhere in a few hours, but oh well. I didn't have to worry, because as long as we loved each other nothing else mattered. 

"I love you too."

THE END.

I hope that you guys liked this story<3 I'm writing another and i'll post it another day, but for now: keep dreaming about Justin(:

-Ana.

All Too Well. 17: Window Shopping & Recording.

Hey guys! I know how much you love this story, and trust me, I love writing more for you to read! But I've decided to end this soon, because I just don't have time to keep up with your guys' expectations. I like to post after I finish a story, It's easier, but with this I just can't keep up! I'm going to end this soon, and I'm so sorry about it, but trust me: I'm writing another one that you'll love! Here's another chapter:

FEBRUARY 19TH, 2013

Justin's bodyguards came along, which was pretty annoying, but they kept their distance. It wasn't that bad actually, nobody was really bugging us at all. I felt Justin grab my hand and intertwine our fingers and I looked down then back up at him and we both smiled. I loved that he wanted to show me off to the world, it was adorable. 

As we walked just down the street from our hotel, Justin and I got Caribou and shared a frappe of some sort. I thought it was cute how Justin just randomly kissed me, not caring who saw at all. Of course, people, and the paparazzi took pictures, but obviously it didn't bother Justin at all. 

We walked down a strip of stores, just checking everything out. We laughed and talked and sipped our Caribou as we held hands and walked. Justin pulled out his phone and answered a call, and by the look on his face, he didn't seem to happy. 

"What's wrong?" I asked immediately as he got off of the phone. 

"They want me to go record a song for them because they found a studio near here-" 

"Let's go!" I said with excitement. 

"Wait, you want to go?" 

"Uh, yes!" 

He shrugged his shoulders and we turned around, walking back to our hotel. When we got back, we got into a car with a few others and headed to a studio. Of course I wanted to hear Justin record a song, who wouldn't? 

When we arrived, Justin had actually cheered up and he became hyper quickly. It was cute and I think that the both of us hyper together, annoyed everyone around us... but oh well. 

I watched Justin read off the lyrics before singing the song from behind the glass. 

"Hey, I wrote this." he said as he stared at it. 

"Yeah, we want you to record it now!" the guy sitting controlling everything said. 

A smile came up on Justin's face and he attempted at singing the song with the beat that the guy played. As he sat behind the glass, he wouldn't stop trying to make me laugh, which worked at every attempt. I couldn't stop laughing at what Justin was doing, and I thought that I was going to get kicked out soon. 

After they got it recorded and everything, it was already time to leave. Justin just asked to go to the concert, because there was no point in going back to the hotel for 30 minutes then coming back. When we got to the hall, Justin was still hyper and he was dancing in the car. We all just stared and laughed at him, making fun of him as we all got out. There were already girls there waiting for him, it was crazy. The concert didn't start for another few hours, and we weren't the only ones there early. 

We got backstage and watched them set everything up; from the stage, to the lights, to the cameras. I turned to Justin, who I was linked arms with, and gave him a funny look. 

"Why are there so many cameras? There's more than usual." I asked. 

"This concert is being taped! Actually, everything backstage is being taped too, for my movie." 

I smiled. Wow, great, I didn't want to be in a movie and I had no choice, now did I. 

"Yeah, from now on, practically everything we do in Europe will be taped, so get ready to be on camera from the time you wake up, to the time you go to bed." Fredo said as he pointed to a camera coming towards us. 

I rolled my eyes as Justin let go of my arm and ran towards his segway. Oh gosh, was he really going to do this. A camera followed his every move, and Justin talked to it. I stopped walking and watched as Justin got on and rode it towards me across the large vacant room. 

"Get on." he said stopping in front of me. 

I didn't reject, because this was taped. Everything was going to be so awkward and different now because of this. 

We flew around the room, circling people and laughing as everyone possible got pissed at us. Justin just laughed and we rode away when they got annoyed. I had my hands wrapped around Justin's chest, hooking my hands together in front of him. He really knew how to control these, it was something that I'd never be able to do. 

When we started going somewhere I didn't recognize, I brushed my hair out of my face and tried to talk to Justin. 

"Justin where are we going?" I asked. 

He turned towards the camera, and then towards me and gave me a seductive look. 

"They need me." he said before leaving the room. 

I knew right away that he was talking about his fans. I wanted to get off and go back inside, but I had no choice once we were just outside the arena. There were already guards outside, and Justin zoomed us around and greeted the fans, taking pictures and videos and just talking. The girls literally freaked out and some even fainted. It was annoying, but it was cute and funny too. I thought that it was just adorable when Justin offered tickets to the fans who couldn't afford them, he was the best idol in the world. The girls screamed and cried and jumped up and down trying to touch him. 

When we got back inside, Justin let me get off and I ran over to Carly who was doing a few voice lessons before her opening act. I listened to her and when she got down, we hung out for a bit. The boys just messed around and pranked each other. I was so glad to have a girl here with me, otherwise I think I'd die. When Carly left me, Justin stood backstage with me and put his arm around me as we stared at the crowd. 

"Isn't it so amazing that all these people show up?" Justin said. 

"Yes, but it's given." 

He seemed confused by what I said, but I didn't bother explaining it. It was given, because Justin was like a full package; the looks, the voice, the body. Why wouldn't girls love him?

Leave some comments, and I usually give in to what you guys say about not ending it, but this time I just... Can't

-Ana.

All Too Well. 16: Long Days, Longer Nights.

Hi Guys! OMG, did you see that Astrid went to Justin's concert? Ugh, I'm so jealous of her... I've never been to a concert actually, I want to see Justin so badly. Although I've met One Direction, it'll never be like meeting Justin, ya know? ANd I wrote some of another story, what do you think? Should I post that one too. I see that no one else is posting now but me, so maybe I will. Anyways, here's the next chapter... Hope you guys like it so far! Sorry if it's boring, I'm trying to write the chapters still, so it's hard for me to post.

FEBRUARY 18TH, 2013 

"BABY! BABY! BABY! OH!" the crowd screamed. 

I danced backstage, with- well myself because everyone else was tired. They all sat around, drinking water and resting, but I felt so energetic and happy and I was just enjoying myself in general. 

When I finally got a bit tired myself, I sat down and leaned back in my chair as I opened up Justin's laptop and checked everything online. I typed in twitter.com and Justin's came up, so I thought: why not look around. I saw fans tweeting him and telling him that they loved him. It was pretty amazing how much they connected through twitter. 

When I went on my twitter and logged off of Justin's, I saw some tweets that I really didn't want to see. These girls were viscous and rude! They were all talking about last night, of course, and the ones who didn't like it were saying things like, "I can't believe you took our Justin #bitchalert" and "why in the hell would someone like Justin want someone like her...." but trust me, they were more rude. 

I watched as the tweets kept on coming in. Some were nice, like they were before, but the other people... I just couldn't look any longer. I closed the laptop and stood up, putting it back where I had found it. When Carly grabbed my arm, she tried talking to me, but I felt so horrible that my mind blocked out everything. I just heard those mean tweets, replaying over and over in my head. I whipped my arm away from her and ran. Just ran. I ran all the way down the hall, into Justin's dressing room, the only place that I could be alone and not be bothered. 

I slammed the door and immediately fell to the ground. Why did this hurt me so much? I'd always been so tough; it's like Justin was changing me into a girl-girl, which I was not. I hated myself for crying, for letting myself do this, for letting myself fall apart. 

I didn't understand, and nobody else would either. When this would happen before, I'd turn to cutting, or... drugs and alcohol. I was not just a normal girl after what happened, how could you be? I sat on the floor against the wall, crying my heart out. 

"Okay, pull yourself together." I told myself. 

Just as I wiped away my tears and stood up and fixed my makeup, Justin walked in and I looked up. He must've just got done, literally, because he was breathing heavily and sweat was practically dripping from his face. 

We stood on opposite sides of the room, and Justin didn't say a word, he just stared at me.As he neared me, I just let go and ran into his arms. There was no need for words, he understood my pain and just held me in his arms. He wrapped his arms all the way around me, rubbing my back and trying to make me feel better. 

"I just don't understand how people can be like this." I sobbed into his shirt. 

Justin took a deep breath and pulled away. He stared into my eyes and rested his hands on my lower back. 

"Would you trust me if I said that everything will be okay?" he whispered. 

"Not really." I sighed. 

How could I trust that what he said was right when I knew that it wouldn't? This hate wasn't going to stop, and there was no way to force it. 

"I know that I can't promise that everything will be okay, but I can promise that I'll try to make it better. No matter what it takes, I won't stop trying for you." 

I barely smiled as I put my arms back around Justin's neck and pulled him back close to me. There was no gap between our bodies as I tried putting myself together while we stood there. 

"Can we leave now?" I asked as Justin brushed my hair behind my ear. 

He nodded and took my hand to walk me outside to the bus. We met up with the crew and everyone else backstage before leaving. I just wanted to sleep, honestly. 

When we started heading towards the doors of the arena, I let go of Justin's hand to let him walk farther ahead, but he turned around and stopped as he looked at me. 

"What are you doing?" he asked. 

"Respecting you fans?" I said. 

"I don't care what they think. As long as you're mine, no matter what they say can change that." 

Justin grabbed my hand in his again and kissed my cheek before we headed out of the building. The fans were screaming and yelling as we got into the car, Justin never letting go of my hand. We all had to squeeze into two different cars on our way to the airport, but I wasn't even caring because I was comforted by my friends. I started talking to them about the hate, and they just told me to take it as a joke and laugh at it, because then they couldn't hurt you. 

When we got onto the plane, I tried getting some sleep. But it definitely didn't seem to help since it was only a 1 hour flight. I stepped out of the plane around midnight and leaned on Justin for some support. We headed to a hotel, but I didn't remember much because I fell back asleep on the way there. 

FEBRUARY 19TH, 2013 

The next morning, I woke up around 10:00am and everyone was still sleeping. I thought that maybe they would be out and about, but I guess not. 

When I tried moving, I realized that I was laying in Justin's strong arms. And when I tried slipping out of them, he actually squeezed me tighter and pulled me closer to his body. I smiled and just accepted that I wasn't getting out of bed just yet. 

"Don't leave me." Justin whispered in my ear in his morning voice. 

I bit my lip and put my hand over his, gently brushing up and down. I couldn't help but smile as he lightly kissed my neck. 

It may have sound weird, but I could only think about what the tabloids were saying, even though it upset me about what the fans were just the day before. But I really wanted to see what they had to say, and I felt like I could cope with it now. 

Justin let me go to let me take a shower and get ready for the day. He said that before his concert, he wanted to spend the day with me out in Manchester. I agreed, reluctantly, and put on a cute, warm, outfit for the day. When I got out of the bathroom, Justin was still laying in bed on his phone. I just laughed at him and shook my head. He looked up and smiled as he got out of bed. 

"You look beautiful." he said with a smile. 

I didn't bother replying, I just kissed his lips and slipped out of the room. Justin and I seemed to understand each other more than anyone knew. I sat in the kitchen, eating whatever Fredo had made. It was really good, and I guess he said that it was a family recipe? I didn't argue, just agreed and ate it. 

When Justin was done getting ready, we said bye to everyone before going downstairs and out to explore in Manchester.

Alright, did you like it? I'll post the next tomorrow, just gotta write it... And about the next new story, leave some comments and tell me what you think!

-Ana.