Justin; I sat up and looked around. We were on the jet back to the states. The plane was about to land so I grabbed my jacket and bag. I wasn’t in the mood at all right now. What the hell kind of dream was that? Seriously. The paparazzi were there obviously, so I covered myself with my jacket. As I was walking I heard a guy yell. “GUYS COME ON THAT JASMINE V GIRL IS AT THE OTHER END OF THE AIRPORT!” I dropped my bag and jacket and turned around “Where?.” I said harshly. He pointed towards the boarding area… no.. no I can’t let her slip away now. “Do you know where she’s going?” “No I don-” “Just tell me.” “Shes going to Hawaii for a week or something” I started running towards where she was. As I was running Selena called, I ignored the call and saw Jasmine there with her mom. I walked up to her and moved her mom out of the way a little so I could get a good grip or view, whatever you want to call it. She smiled at me and put her hand on my arm. I tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear, she looked away for a second then smiled back at me. “Justin.. what are you doing here?” she said as she was still looking up at me. “The tour ended yesterday, I was going to come by but.. your leaving” I said as my smile had turned into a frown. I put my hand on her cheek, and she put her hand on top of mine, and closed her eyes. “it’s only a year…” she barley said in a whisper. “..what?” I said, she looked me in the eyes. She looked so sad now. “It’s only a-” “no, you can’t leave …