Justin’s POV ;; "who's this hot chick then?" i questioned chaz as he lead me back the same way i'd already come to get to the cove. "her name's Laura" he said. ooh Laura ;) Justin : "i take it she's hot then?" Chaz : "ya think?" I pressed the buttons on the elevator and we stepped inside. i pressed the button which read 'fifth floor' and away we were. the elevator made a slight "ding" as we reached our floor, i looked around a little , no hot chicks here. just some hungry hobos hanging around in the atlantis resort because they can't seem to afford to pay for their own rooms. we paced up and down the fifth floor for hours on end , checking every possible room/area she could be. i'm pretty sure this was illegal what we're doing, stalking some stranger i haven't even met before. "goodnight laura" a manly voice came from room 404 , by now i had a mob of girls following us down the hall so i had to assume that was her. Justin : "was that her boyfriend?" Chaz : "well, he had a bit of a be- NO IT WAS HER DAD YOU GOON!" we sprinted down to the laundry room jumping into the dirty washing baskets. we waited until the crazy mob passed us and creeped up to our room. "perhaps tommorow" I let out a yawn as i threw myself back onto my kingsized bed. being justin bieber was well, a good feeling right now. i mean, i have a right to find out who she is and if she's all that beautiful then it's my job to make sure she's mine by the end of this vacation. "goodnight boys!" my mom yelled ...