Going HomeJustin's POV
At last, my tour finally gone to its end. Well, at least for now. I was so excited to see my friends and family.
"Justin." I heard my mom said. I faced her, looking the same as always. Her hair was in its natural straight and wavy, brown color. She was still young, a little wrinkles you can see. She was smiling, guess she was excited as I am.
"Have you packed your things yet?"
"Do I have too?" I asked.
"Honey in case you don't want to wear any clothes when you meet them, then you can. It's in your hands." I rolled my eyes.
"Fine. Fine. Packing my things now." I said as I went to my room. I plopped in my bed, not wanting to packed my things at the moment, cause I'm that lazy.
I stared at the white ceiling above me, thinking what does everybody's gonna look like. I haven't seen them in months actually.
I missed them. Well there's this one particular girl that I miss so much.
"Justin?" My mom said as she knocked at my door, which shocked me a bit. I stood up and went at my door to opened it.
"Again mom?" I said annoyed.
"Well sweetie you have a visitor."
"Oh." We both went downstairs. There I saw my girlfriend, Selena, looking all so beautiful and smiley.
I came towards her and hugged her tightly.
"What's up babe?" I said as we both headed towards the living room.