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All Fun & Games Until Someone Gets Hurt. 
Chapter 20. Kim:  

By the time Justin had come back out I'd changed into a black v-neck and a pair of his basketball shorts, and put my hair up into a messy bun. He walked up to me, wearing nothing but his own basketball shorts and kissed my cheek, "Go take off your make up, I wanna see your beautiful face." He whispered into my ear while his finger traced the back of my neck, sending shivers up my spine and goosebumps to my arms. I stood up, reluctantly leaving the feel of him that close to me. 
I washed my face and walked back into the room, the lights were off and the only light was the moon peeping through the sheer curtains. Justin was laying down, his head facing the opposite direction of me. I took the opportunity and jumped on him.
"What the!" He said, stunned. He looked up and squinted. I bent over him and put my lips right on his ear and whispered,
"This is payback for earlier," I traced my fingers down his neck, arm, and stomach. I pulled the elastic band of his shorts just a little and let them snap. I felt his breathing get shallow, and he literally shivered. My lips brushed his neck and my hands slid to his waist. Before he even saw it coming... my fingers tightened, and I was tickling him. He tried to shoot up and get away, but I had him pinned. He squirmed, but my fingers kept pushing into his ribs. He laughed and tried pushing my hands away,
"Kim!" He shouted/whispered. "Kim, stop! I can't... I can't breathe! Stop. It tickles, Kim!" I just smirked, and dug my fingers into his ribs one last time, then released and sat up.
"Truce?" I said, holding out my hand. "Truce," He shook my hand, but as I pulled away his grip tightened and I was suddenly flipped under him. "Now," He whispered into my neck, "What were you doing right before that rude interruption?" His hands slid down my sides and stopped at the elastic of my pants. What I had just done to him. He slid one finger right under it, and it just stayed there. Without a word, his lips crashed into mine. My hands went into his hair and all of his fingers had slid under the band. They'd also slipped under the band of my underwear, I pushed the menacing thought out of my head and just kissed him harder. We were kissing with so much passion, I thought we could've caught on fire.
"Justin," I gasped, leading his lips to my neck.
"Mmm."
"Are we going to... Uh, you know?" I breathed, still out of air.
"Whatever you want," He mumbled, still kissing my neck, collarbone, and shoulder.
"Well, let's just not have... you know." I mumbled. His lips crashed back into mine, almost as his agreement. And before I could even get my fingers back into his hair, his hands slipped down everything. 

All Fun & Games Until Someone Gets Hurt. 
Chapter 19. Justin Bieber: 

About an hour, and six grilled cheese sandwiches, later Kim, Kenny, Ryan and I settled into the living room and watched The Notebook (by order of Kim). 
"I can't believe you guys are making me watch this," Ryan complained. "I think I'm gonna throw that grilled cheese up,"  
"How could you ever throw up something that good?" Kim said, nuzzling her nose into my chest. "Now hush, and watch the movie. It's good," I stroked Kim's hair while we watched.
At the part where Allie smushes ice cream in Noah's face, I gasped and a big smile spread across my face.
"No! No, no. We are not doing that! Nope." Kim shot up, and pointed her finger right at my face. I bit it gently and she shrieked.
"Oh, c'mon. It didn't hurt that badly, man up!" I joked.  She huffed and held out the finger, 
"Kiss it."
I followed directions and kissed my teeth marks indented into her skin. She smiled, contently, and laid her head into the crook of my neck.

"I just... can't believe... their love had them die... TOGETHER!" It was the end of the movie, and as the credits rolled up, I looked over to see Ryan and Kenny sniffling, each hugging a pillow. It was everything I could do not to laugh, but I turned to look at Kim and she was fake bawling (mocking the guys) and I burst into loud laughs. She laughed too, and I kissed her,"Oh, come on guys. I just had to watch an hour and 30 minutes of sap, now you're gonna make me witness it?!" Kenny said, attempting to summon up his "male bravato". 
"Yes, Kenny. Because that movie was just so devastating for you," Kim joked. 
"What're you talking about? I was a rock through that whole movie." He said, puffing out his chest. "Well. I'm going to sleep now. You should too, guys, we've got a big day tomorrow! TEAM J.B. LEGGGOOOO!" Ryan said, jumping up off the couch. I stood up and pounded my chest, making a Tarzan noise, sending Kim into a giggle fit."What? You think that's funny?" I said, turning to her.
"Mhm," She giggled.
"Oh really?! Let's see if you think this is funny!" I jumped on her and started tickling her most ticklish spot, that I'd found coincidentally one day while we were playing XBOX and I'd poked her to try and get her off her game. 
"STOOPPPP! Justin! Oh my gosh, Justin! Stop! I'm gonna die!" She squealed. I lifted her up off the couch in a bridal carry and ran into our room. I yelled behind me to the guys, "SLEEP TIGHT, LADIES" and kicked the door shut. I dropped Kim on the bed and laid on top of her, still poking the spot.
"Seriously! Justin, I can't breeeeathe!" Her smile was so big, and her laugh was so genuine, something in me just shut down and I just had to stare at her. I didn't move an inch from where I was two seconds ago, and for all I knew my mouth could've been wide open. Her big smile faded into a look of concern and curiousity.
"What?" She said. "Is there something on my face?" Her hand flew to her cheek and I grabbed it,
"No... You're perfect, baby." Her smile returned and I kissed her.
"I love you, Justin." She said, finally pushing me off and sitting up.
"I love you too, Kim." I got off the bed and walked into the bathroom. Right before I shut the door, I took a glance her way and I swear, I saw her wink. 

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Chapter 17. Justin Bieber:

"What're you doing, man?" I said, shaking Kenny's hand off my arm and looking back to our table. Kim was sitting back, sulking, and our waitress was walking towards the table with our drinks, "We should go back so she can take our orders,"  "We're not going anywhere," Kenny said.
"Why not?"
"Because you need a better attitude before you go back there and apologize,"
"Apologize for what?!"
"Smiling at that waitress like you were,"
"But I-" I interrupted, Kenny stuck his hand over my mouth; I licked it and he pulled away quickly,
"Gross man," He said, wiping his hand on his pants, "And I already know what you're gonna say. And you're wrong. Even I noticed it. You didn't give two craps about Kim when that waitress was around us. It seriously looked like you were about to push Kim over the railing and run off with the chick!"
"I did?" I said, biting my nails nervously.
"I could've taken a picture and shown you. If I'd randomly asked someone who they thought you liked, they'd have said the waitress."
"Oh... Oh God. Crap. I need to apologize," I stuttered.
"Really. What ever gave you that idea?" Kenny said, sarcastically. I shot him a look,
"Can I go back now? I think Kim's plotting how to kill me and that girl at once,"  
"Yeah, leggo,"
We walked back to the table and I stood in front of Kim, right as Kim was about to look up, our waitress came,
"Can I get your guys's orders?" I already heard her bubbly, smiley , voice and it actually made me want to cringe. Kim's eyes retreated back to her nails. 
"Yeah," I said, not turning back around to face the girl, only looking down at Kim, "I'll have the most beautiful girl in my arms, with a side of kisses and extra smiles,"  She looked up, "Yes, Kim. You. The only girl I want, and the only one I would ever love. The one that I can't live without. You."

Too many witty people are doing witty things.







Just kill me now.

All Fun & Games Until Someone Gets Hurt. 
Chapter 15. Justin Bieber:

"You're what?" Me, Scooter, and Mama Jan said at once. I stared at Kim in shock.
"I'll sing with you." 
"Oh, okay. Sure." I said, looking at Scooter, who just shrugged and smiled,
"Alright, I'll call the team and have them work it in. You sure you wanna do this, Kim?"
"No... But I will," She smiled weakly and I squeezed her. Mama Jan started doing vocal harmonies with both of us. Then she pulled out her laptop and played an instrumental version of Overboard for me and Kim to practice with. 
When we sang, I swear, we sounded as if we were made for the soul purpose of just to sing together. When she sang the first part everyone stopped what they were doing to listen. Scooter stopped talking on the phone, my mom stopped looking through papers, Kenny looked up from his laptop, and Ryan stood dead in his tracks and listened. When it came time for me to sing, I almost didn't want to. I just wanted to hear her, but I sang. In the chorus, when we both sang, not a person in the room wasn't smiling. At the end of the song, everybody clapped. Even I did, for Kim, who blushed so hard I thought her face might've caught on fire. 
"We're doing that at every concert!" Scooter proclaimed, everyone cheered.
"Really?" Kim squeaked.
"If it's okay with you. Kim, that was unbelievable. You have a real gift." Scooter cooed. 
"Oh. I mean, yeah, okay." She smiled and I kissed her cheek. 
"Well, y'all are free to go. Look around, enjoy, go to the beach, anything." Mama Jan said. 
"Anything, within reason," My mom corrected, 
"You want to go to the beach, Kim?" I asked. She nodded,
"Sure. Let me just put on a swim suit. I'll be out in a few minutes." She got up and skittered into the room we'd be sharing. I waited for a minute or two then I walked in, sure she was ready. She was in the bathroom, so I sat on the bed and waited. When she came out, my heart popped out of my eyes. She looked so adorable: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=35567054. Her hair was still in a side braid and she had put on waterproof mascara (which I personally didn't think she needed). I stood up when she walked out and we kissed, I tasted mint,
"Did you just brush your teeth?" 
"Yes. Have a problem with that?" She giggled.
"Nope." I kissed her, "Not," Kiss "At," Kiss "All." Pause for long kiss.
We both smiled while we held out the last kiss. 
"I love you, Justin. A lot." Kim whispered.
"I love you too, Kim. Always." I whispered back. We kissed again and walked out into the main room. 
"Kenny! Leggo!" I shouted, Kenny looked at me and laughed.
"I'm coming, calm down." We walked out and down to the lobby, avoiding people, and went to our rental car. We drove down to the nearest beach and, of course, met fans. We then walked down to a not busy section and just hung out. We went in the water, laid out and talked, made sand castles, and I even tried teaching Kim how to surf.
At around seven, the sun started to set. Kenny had gone somewhere, and no one was around (which was pretty weird). Kim and I laid on a big blanket and watched the sun drench the sky in pinks and oranges,
"It's so beautiful." 
"I know you are." I said, look at her. I knew it was cheesy but it was honest. She looked at me and our eyes locked, I don't think you could've pulled our eyes off each other with a huge crowbar. I put my hand behind her neck and kissed her.
At first it was sweet and gentle. Then we got more into it. She laid on top of me and we kissed more, I kissed her neck all up and down,
"Justin," Kim whispered, out of breath, I just mumbled, continuing to kiss her neck, "Do you want to... you know?" 
"Only if you want baby," I breathed. She kissed me again. 
I didn't know where we were going to stop.
And I most certainly didn't care. 

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Chapter 14. Kim:

"Alright, guys, here's how it's gonna go down," Scooter started. I sat next to Justin on the couch in the main room of our suite. He squeezed my hand and wrapped his arm around me, "There's no concert tonight but there is one tomorrow night. So, Justin; I'm gonna need you back here no later than 11. Your curfew is 11. Not 11:01, not 11 and five seconds. Also, all day tomorrow I'm gonna need you on intense Bieber mode. We won't have too much time for goofing off, we'll be at rehearsal for most of the day." Justin nodded, intently. 
"What about me? Is there stuff I can help with, during rehearsal, or anything?" I asked.
"We pretty much have our whole crew scheduled so I mean, you can just chill there or I can get you a body guard and you can take a grand tour of San Francisco." Scooter directed. 
Once he dove into the rest of tomorrow's "game plan" I let my mind wander around, I decided I'd get a body guard and go see some stuff. But I'd stay close to the concert venue, so I could occasionally go see Justin, maybe sneak a quick make out in between changing. I smiled at my thoughts. I was zoned back in when someone coughed and Justin squeezed my arm, 
"What're you thinking about, Smiley?" He joked, I blushed, realizing my random smiling probably looked awkward.
"I was just thinking about what I'd do tomorrow."
"Oh yeah?" Scooter said, "What's the plan for the Lady Bieber?" Everyone laughed at the name, making me blush more, 
"I'll take your offer on the body guard, I wanna go see stuff. Maybe shop." Kenny hopped up off his seat and dialed a number on his phone, I faintly heard him ask for a second guard, when Scooter snapped me back to his conversation,
"Alright, you can even meet some fans, do some promo stuff? Just, ask people if they're going, get them interested. Most people know who you are, so it'll be good." 
"Hey! Why doesn't Kim do some give back?" Justin suggested,
"Not a bad idea... Kim, would you be willing to go around and pass out some tickets? You know how we do--"
"Giving back!" I interrupted, "I saw you guys doing that. Sure, I'd love to." 
"Good! Okay, so I'll get you some extra tickets. We only have like 25 so I'll give you 10 and we'll do 15 tomorrow before the concert." 
I smiled, my first job on Team Bieber! 
"Okay, okay, enough of the talking nonsense," Mama Jan interrupted, "Justin, I need you to do some vocal warm ups real quick, then you're free to go." He nodded, I faithfully sat beside him as he did his thing. During one of the exercises I found my self humming the harmony, Justin stopped and looked at me,
"I didn't know you sang!" He exclaimed.
"Oh, I--I don't. Not like, in front of anybody. It was just something I'd do when I was bored..." 
"Mama! Can Kim sing with me?" Justin jumped in his seat,
"What?! No. No, no, no, no. I don't sing in public. I'm not that type of person. I can't. No." I protested.
"Please, please, please, oh pretty pleeeeeeeease." Justin begged, relentlessly. 
"Um. No." 
"It wouldn't be like, a solo or anything. But just like, do Overboard with me! We weren't planning on doing that song but now we can!" Justin stood up, "Scooter! Come here!" 
"No, Justin. I can't sing in public. Last time I tried, I ended up throwing up all over the stage then Slipping. In. It. I can't... Never again," While I tried to ramble on and on, Justin cupped the sides of my face in his hands and  stroked my cheek with his thumb, looking right in my eyes.
"Kim. Never say never. You can do anything you want. If there's not one ounce in your body that wants to sing, I can't make you. But I know, if you're anything like me, there will always be a part of you that wants to live it up, try outrageous things, act stupid, be daring, challenge anything and everything. I think you're like that, Kim. And I know you can sing." I felt my cheeks get incredibly hot,
"What's going on?" Scooter sat down.
"Oh, neverm--"
"I'm going to sing Overboard with Justin tomorrow night."