Caught In The Crowd - Chapter 2: Badass

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Well, I only had two hours to go if that was any sort of positive. But then again, if what's-his-name was in New York, then I might have to wait another eight hours or something until someone could come get her.

Jazmyn tapped my shoulder. "I walk now?"

I nodded and put her gently on her feet. She grinned and took three of my fingers in her hand. I smiled and watched her skip along beside me.

"Are you going to meet Justin?" She asked, looking up at me.

I shook my head. "No Jazmyn, I'll just let him know where you are and he can come get you soon."

She frowned. "I want you to meet Justin."

"Your brother is very busy, he might not have time." I told her.

She frowned even more. "He has lots of time."

I laughed softly. She really did have to be the cutest thing I'd ever seen. She stopped frowning and smiled again. Well, she was heaps cuter than Justin, that's for sure.

"How old are you?" Jazmyn asked curiously.

"I'm (Your age)." I said, thinking about how fast I'm growing. Great, I'm getting older. 

"My brother's seventeen." She stated and I was starting to realize that every few minutes, the conversation went back to Justin.

"And how old are you Jazy?" I asked.

She held up three fingers. "I'm three." She said happily.

"Wow, you're so big sweetheart!" I sweetly replied. She was such a darling.

"Daddy says I'm catching up to Justin."

I laughed and checked the time on my phone. Come on Justin, get off the plane.

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Two and a half hours had passed. Time to call the popstar. I took the silver phone out of my pocket and found his number. Please pick up.

"Hello?" I heard him ask.

I breathed a sigh of relief. Thank god he answered. "Yeah um, hey. Look I…"

He sighed and began to cut me off. "Seriously, I don't know how you got my number but now's not a good time my…"

"Your sister's missing." I told him impatiently. Don't interrupt me. "I know she is because she's standing next to me."

"Delete my number and don't call me again." He snapped.

"Hey, wait! She's right here, you moron. I'm using her Mom's phone. Jazmyn, say hi to your brother." I said and handed her the phone.

"Hi Justin." She said happily. "I'm okay…(YN) found me… She's the best person in the world Justin… Okay, I'll get her." She finished her conversation and held the phone out to me with a smile.

I smiled back and held the phone to my ear. "Yeah?" I said flatly.

"You aren't gunna hurt her or anything are you?" He asked worriedly.

I rolled my eyes. "No, I'm not a phsyco. You can't come get her, can you…" I said, even though I knew the answer.

"I'm in New York." He stated.

I sighed. "Yeah, that's what I thought."

"Can you take care of her until tomorrow? Someone can come get her then." He asked.

I sighed. "Hum, I have a family. It'll be strange when I go home with this little girl and say: 'Yeah, I saved Justin Bieber's sister from getting squished. They'll come get her tomorrow, can she stay here?' How stupid does that sound?"

He chuckled. "You have a point. Look I have to go, I've got her Mom's number, I'll call you later. Bye."

That stupid popstar did not just hang up on me and leave me with his three year old sister.

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