“You did it again!” Justin yelled. “You’re overreacting, Justin!” I yelled back. “Bullshit, Y/N! anda were flirting with Jake right in front of me!” “We were not flirting!” “He touched your waist!” Justin’s voiced raised.
I stepped back, “I backed away from him when he did that!” “Whatever.” Justin said, rolling his eyes. I walked upstairs and he pulled me back, “We’re not done.” “Really? Well I am.” I growled, pulling my arm away from his grip.
Justin pulled me back, “Don’t anda dare walk away from me.” “Justin, stop!” I screamed. “You stop flirting with guys! Bitch.” My eyes watered and I ran upstairs. “Ugh, Y/N!” Justin yelled, then he walked out the door.
I went into the bedroom and sat on the bed, crying. I screamed and threw a bantal at the wall. We had been fighting a lot lately and I hated it. I ended up crying myself to sleep.
The seterusnya morning Justin was not in katil seterusnya to me. I sat up and walked downstairs, “Justin?” No answer. I walked around the house and Justin was no where to be found. I put my hand on my head, “Ugh."
I walked to the phone and called Justin. He answered, "What?” I stood up, “Justin? Where are you?” “Uh..” I heard the scrambling of papers, then he spoke again, “At the studio.” “Oh.” I hung up, rudely.
A few hours later Justin walked through the door. I sat up on the couch, “Look who finally came home.” “I’m sorry, Y/N.” Justin said, walking closer to me. “We’ve been fighting so much lately and I hate it.” I admitted.
He sat down seterusnya to me, “I hate it too.” I looked down, “Why do we even fight?” “I don’t know, it’s so stupid. I’m really sorry.” I looked up at him, “Me too."
"You know I Cinta you, right?” Justin asked. I nodded, “Yes. I Cinta anda too.” He smiled and kissed my cheek. “Why were anda at the studio?” I asked. “Just wanted to take my mind off things.” Justin told me.
I nodded, “Okay. Well, I’m going to go to sleep.” I stood up and Justin got up after me, “It’s noon.” “I’m tired.” “Okay..” Justin let me go upstairs and I sat down in bed, then laid down.
Justin walked in minit later, “No.. I’m not letting anda sleep.” I sat up, “What?” “We need to fix this.” “Fix what?” Justin sat seterusnya to me, “Us.” “I don’t know what anda mean..” I said. “Stop, Y/N. I know anda do.”
I looked down and Justin pushed me down and got on bahagian, atas of me. We began to Ciuman and Justin came up for a breath, “I Cinta you.” I smiled, “I Cinta anda too.”
We made love.
I stepped back, “I backed away from him when he did that!” “Whatever.” Justin said, rolling his eyes. I walked upstairs and he pulled me back, “We’re not done.” “Really? Well I am.” I growled, pulling my arm away from his grip.
Justin pulled me back, “Don’t anda dare walk away from me.” “Justin, stop!” I screamed. “You stop flirting with guys! Bitch.” My eyes watered and I ran upstairs. “Ugh, Y/N!” Justin yelled, then he walked out the door.
I went into the bedroom and sat on the bed, crying. I screamed and threw a bantal at the wall. We had been fighting a lot lately and I hated it. I ended up crying myself to sleep.
The seterusnya morning Justin was not in katil seterusnya to me. I sat up and walked downstairs, “Justin?” No answer. I walked around the house and Justin was no where to be found. I put my hand on my head, “Ugh."
I walked to the phone and called Justin. He answered, "What?” I stood up, “Justin? Where are you?” “Uh..” I heard the scrambling of papers, then he spoke again, “At the studio.” “Oh.” I hung up, rudely.
A few hours later Justin walked through the door. I sat up on the couch, “Look who finally came home.” “I’m sorry, Y/N.” Justin said, walking closer to me. “We’ve been fighting so much lately and I hate it.” I admitted.
He sat down seterusnya to me, “I hate it too.” I looked down, “Why do we even fight?” “I don’t know, it’s so stupid. I’m really sorry.” I looked up at him, “Me too."
"You know I Cinta you, right?” Justin asked. I nodded, “Yes. I Cinta anda too.” He smiled and kissed my cheek. “Why were anda at the studio?” I asked. “Just wanted to take my mind off things.” Justin told me.
I nodded, “Okay. Well, I’m going to go to sleep.” I stood up and Justin got up after me, “It’s noon.” “I’m tired.” “Okay..” Justin let me go upstairs and I sat down in bed, then laid down.
Justin walked in minit later, “No.. I’m not letting anda sleep.” I sat up, “What?” “We need to fix this.” “Fix what?” Justin sat seterusnya to me, “Us.” “I don’t know what anda mean..” I said. “Stop, Y/N. I know anda do.”
I looked down and Justin pushed me down and got on bahagian, atas of me. We began to Ciuman and Justin came up for a breath, “I Cinta you.” I smiled, “I Cinta anda too.”
We made love.
