Justin Bieber Love Story [Chapter 88]

Justin POV: I blinked as the sunlight shone golden through the gaps of the curtains. I grabbed my phone to look at the time and immediately had a mini-heart attack because I was late for the studio. I threw the covers away from my body and got up swiftly to take a quick shower. But something held me back.. The screen of my phome had lit up as I just received a new text message. It was from Scooter. I opened it to read "Hey Justin I know that you're probably freaking out that you're late, but don't forget - we're currently not recording ;)" I couldn't help but chuckle. He knew me too well. So I had a free day ahead with no plans at all. Maybe I could go out for a walk or go to a mall or maybe to the movies or the beach! Ohh wait, I forgot - I WOULD GET CHASED AROUND BY GIRLS. Don't get me wrong, I love my fans but why can't I just go out like others do?! It just doesn't make sense to me that everybody freaks out when they see me grocery shopping and take pictures of me throwing toilet paper in my shopping cart and then later on show it to a friend and go "Justin Bieber uses the same toilet paper as me! 4-ply and extra soft" I mean, seriously, what the heck?!!? I checked the other text messages that were unread in my inbox secretly hoping there was one from Mia. But of course there wasn't. I wonder if she's waiting for me to do the first step, just like I want her to do it. But if she doesn't, I don't want her to think I'm pathetic and creeping on her all the time. And ...