(Y/N) P.O.V.
"He is just a friend Justin." I say trying to keep my cool.
Justin has been yelling at me for the last two hours over a picture in a magazine. I can't believe he is believing the media over me. The picture is of me and Richard, my gay best friend, and he is kissing my cheek and the media is portraying it as if I was cheating on Justin. I wouldn't even think of ever cheating on Justin.
"That isn't what this picture shows! What kind of friend kisses your cheek? I can't believe you actually cheated on me! You know what we are done! Get your stuff and leave my house and my life!" Justin screams at me.
I stare at him with wide eyes in shock. I can't believe he just said that. "Fine then if you want to believe the media over me then go right ahead, but when you find out the truth don't come crawling back expecting me to take you back." I say grabbing my stuff and leaving for my apartment.
-Two Weeks Later-
I can't deal with this anymore! Ever since our breakup I am followed by so many paparazzi shouting vulgar things at me. I just wish they would go away.
"Hey are you ok (Y/N)?" Richard says coming down the stairs. He has been staying with me ever since Justin broke up with me. The paparazzi are in a frenzy making up all the rumors about us. I just wish they would leave. I want Justin back so badly, I miss him so much.
-Justin's P.O.V.-
I have been a mess since (Y/N) left. But she won't want me back. And the media was right about her and that guy because after we broke up paparazzi got pictures of him at her house. I flip through the channels on the television absentmindedly when I hear her voice. (Y/N)'s voice that is. I look at the screen and there she is on Ellen.
"So how are you and your new boyfriend?" Ellen asks.
"For the last time he isn't my boyfriend he is my best friend." (Y/N) replies almost angrily, she has never gotten an attitude like that before especially with Ellen.
"Sorry, do you want to talk about him?" Ellen asks cautiously.
"Yeah, I want to say that he is my best friend. He is living with me because his parents kicked him out after he opened up to them about being gay. The only reason why he kissed me on the cheek that day was because I went to go get a pregnancy test done and had found out that I was and was scared of Justin's reaction. But as you see he overreacted to the picture of Richard kissing my cheek and broke up with me before I could tell him." (Y/N) says out of breath about to cry. You could hear the intake of breath from the crowd.
She was pregnant? I can't believe I did this.
"Wow, congrats (Y/N)! And that is all the time we have today thanks for watching, see you next time." Ellen signs off and the screen goes to commercial.
I can't believe I was such a douche. I have to apologize to her.
-(Y/N)'s Apartment-
*Knock Knock* I kept knocking on the door and no reply. Her neighbor came out hearing me repeatedly knocking.
"Are you looking for (Y/N)?" Mr. Jenkins said.
"Yeah, Mr. Jenkins. Do you know where she might be?" I ask hurriedly.
"She moved to Canada with that Richard guy yesterday." Mr. Jenkins replies.
I can't believe she left! That isn't possible, she couldn't have left without a goodbye! I pull out my phone and dial her number.
"Sorry, the number you are trying to reach has been disconnected."
I can't believe this....
-Ten Years Later-
I have tried everything to find her, but I can't find her. Private detectives couldn't find her. The media couldn't find her. It's like she dropped off the face of the Earth. I have never met anyone after her. I couldn't get my mind off her and my child long enough to even go outside.
My phone starts to ring and I see the caller I.D. is an unknown number.
"Hello?" I say sulkily.
"Is this Justin Bieber?" A young boy asks.
"Yes, who is this?" I say half caring.
I hear in the background a woman yelling at him, "Carter Drew what did I say about calling people without my permission?" Then the line goes dead.
That sounded like (Y/N)'s voice! How is that possible unless.... I was talking to my son! I hurriedly called the number back.
"Hello?" A female voice answers.
"I'm sorry did you just try to call me?" I ask trying to stay calm.
"Oh I'm sorry that was my son. He must have dialed the wrong number sorry." The call ended.
That was definitely (Y/N)! I can't believe after all these years I finally got to hear her voice and I finally found out that I have a son!
I reverse traced the number and found the location of the phone, don't ask me how, and found out she is in a hotel a block away! Why would she have come back after all these years? Who cares? I will get to see (Y/N) again after ten years!
-The Hotel-
"How may I help you?" The desk attendant asked.
"Yes, which room is Ms. (Y/N L/N) in?" I ask trying to hide my face.
"I'm sorry sir but we don't have a Ms. (Y/N L/N) listed."
"How about a Carter (L/N)?" I ask frantically.
"No sir we don't." She replies looking at me hopelessly.
"Justin?"
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