Izallouis’ view:
“Great job everyone!” I said as I clapped for them. They all looked so tired and ready to die. “Justin could I have a word with you??” I asked.
“Yeah.” He jogged over to me and everyone dispersed for a break.
“In a week I can’t be here. I have auditions for some show. My uncle wants me busy whilst he’s on tour.”
“What are we supposed to do??” Justin asked a little loud.
“I can see if I can find spare time but it may be hard.”
“Hey, we are working together so if you find a time and day we will try our best to be there.” He was always so positive about things.
“Thanks.” We hugged and I felt his sweaty body.
“Everyone, Izzy won’t be here next week or any time after that. We need to make our time with her useful that means work harder. We are done for today but next time I expect us to be keeping up. Good job everyone.” Justin announced.
“Why won’t you be here??”
“Timberlake is making me audition for some talent show thing so I have things to do when he’s away on tour. He’s my crazy uncle.”
“That’s stupid. What if you told him you were busy with us??”
“I would love to Lu but I can’t because he already filled out my application and sent everything in. It’s set in stone, but I don’t mind because it’s a way to get my name out there.” I shrugged.
“Well good luck with your audition, just remember if you choke, we are still in need of a choreographer.”
“Thanks Lu.” I laughed.
“Izzy do you want a ride home??” Justin asked.
“I think I’ll walk.” I smiled at him.
“No, the paps will attack you, come with me.” He said.
“Ok, but I need to go right home.” I stared him down.
“This won’t be like last time.” He winked. “Or the time before that, and the one before that.” He smiled.
“Yeah, I have to see Justin off. He leaves today to head to the first concert spot.” I said as we walked out of the studio. The same girls were there every day, same time hoping to get something from Justin. He signed what he could and took the pictures he could.
“Are you dating Justin??” Someone yelled. Justin looked at me and blushed bad.
“Erm… no. We are just friends.” I said and left it at that. Hanging out with Justin has showed me what to do and say in the presence of paps. I have learned more from him than I have Timberlake.
“Come on.” Justin said from the car. I hopped in and he was glad to get out of there. “Sorry for that. This break up with Selena has everyone suspecting another girl in the picture.” He looked at me then back to the road.
“Hey, no big deal. I'm not looking for anything right now. I'm taking what comes my way and giving back to those who need it.” I shrugged. He had the driver drop me off at my house like I told him to do and then said a goodbye to me through the window. As soon as I walked in Justin number two was in front of me.
“Spending a lot of time with Bieber, huh??” He nudged me and raised his brows up and down.
“To teach his dancers. Calm yourself.” I said and he backed off quite fast.
“So I'm leaving in 30 minutes for the airport. I’ll call when the time zones aren’t way off. If you need anything Jessica is going to be here. Except a few dates because I'm flying her out to see me. On the days you are alone have Bieber over or something. I don’t mind if anyone stays the night just take care of the mansion, she’s my baby.” He hugged me.
“Get out of here pop star.” I smiled and playfully pushed him out the door. Jessica wasn’t here now so she must be meeting him at the airport for goodbyes. I was officially going to be alone for months because he was gone. Why my grandma couldn’t keep me I don’t know and won’t ever know. I know she is terribly ill but I don’t even care. I would much rather be with her than staying with someone who has no rights to tell me what to do. “What to do. What to do.” I looked around. A mansion so big, yet nothing to do in it. I never got to work out today besides dancing with Justin's crew so I might as well sweat some more and then shower up.
I grabbed Justin's head phones and slipped them into my phone’s jack and closed the door behind me. I was still wearing the same already sweaty clothes and sweating more. By the time this audition runs around I'm going to be fit. Running became jogging and jogging became walking. I walked to the outskirts of town and passed this quaint little yellow house. There wasn’t much decoration or anything on the outside but it still looked homey. When I got to the end of this road I turned around because I was getting farther and farther out of the city. I loved being away from the rush but I did like being the center of attention. It’s my favourite thing. Cars passing me honked and I waved. Today was going to be boring and nothing great was going to happen but later tonight I'm going to call Justin, Bieber, and see if he wanted to hang out. I showered up and went to take a nap because I have done nothing but worked. Slowly but surely I managed to find my way into a comfortable nap.

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