It Was A Mistake - A Justin Bieber Story [UNDER RE-WRITING]

it was a mistake - one

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“Who am I living for? Is this my limit? Can I endure some more? Chances are given, question existing…”

VERONICA

I woke up to the sound of One-Call blaring out my iHome, signaling my time to wake up. I slammed my hand on the snooze button hoping for another five minutes of sleep before heading into the studio for my video shoot soon. I knew that wasn't going to happen when my mom came in singing and pushing back the curtains revealing the God awful sunlight that even a blind man could see. I hissed and pulled the covers tighter over my head.

“C’mon Veronica,” My mom said tossing me around the bed like a puppet. “You’ve got to wake up or you’re going to be late.”

"No." I groaned before shifting onto my right side away from her.  “Give me five more minutes.”

"Fine, looks like I have to get the bucket..." she threatened walking out the door. I popped up and threw the covers off me, before sprinting into the bathroom so I could be safe. I started to run the shower water before looking in the mirror at my horrible bed headed reflection. Today I was meeting with who was going to be the male lead in my music video, ever since I broke up with Logan. Or, you may know him as the irresistible Percy Jackson, but I know him as the asshole cheat. I broke up with him two days ago and he hasn't stopped calling me since. I have to keep my phone off at all times while I sleep, record, or just wanna be alone in my room. It was what was best for me, I hated that it had to end this way, but I also hate the fact that I gave into him and trusted him so easily. My judgment was so poor after he who shall not be named. I stripped and stepped into my shower, letting the steam open up my pores and open up my senses. I’ve been so stressed lately and this whole video shoot wasn’t really helping. The guy that was supposed to be my love interest used to actually be my love interest. I’m sure you’ve heard of him, everyone has. I just didn’t want to face him. It’s been a while but Justin has always had a way with things.

JUSTIN

I was sitting in the back of my all black Range Rover biting the hell out of my nails. I was pulling up to the building Veronica was holding rehearsal for her shoot today. I haven't seen her last year since she hopped off my tour. She told me it was because of her grades and how she wanted to focus but I knew the real reason. During one of our stops on the tour we were in Japan. It was really cool, and chill. We just wanted to stay inside the hotel room to keep away from all of the paparazzi and everything. She even had this funny idea that for that one night we could pretend we weren’t famous. That I wasn’t who I was and she wasn’t who she was either, and it was comforting. We had gotten so close being on tour together that even halfway through instead of us both having separate tour buses we just shared one together. Anyway, that night we ordered movies and room service. It was so much fun and we were jumping on the bed and making weird jokes but, I just had to do the most stupid thing in my whole entire life. When we were talking, I interrupted her by telling her how pretty her eyes were, of course she said thank you and looked away. I pulled her in closely and kissed her. It was the dumbest thing I have ever done. I should’ve had more self-control when it came to her but I couldn’t help it, and it didn’t help that she didn’t push me away during the kiss, instead she left, and walked away. We haven’t talked since. She’s been ignoring my phone calls and my texts. It’s like the kiss meant nothing to her and maybe it didn’t shit, I wouldn’t know. I groaned and leaned against the headrest. I pulled out my phone and started to tweet, and retweet people. I had to get my mind off her, although she was the girl I was heading in the building to see. I was so nervous I could feel my hands shaking. "Dang it." I muttered.  When Kenny gave me the “okay” to get out the truck I inhaled a sharp breath. It was now or never and frankly I just wanted to get this all over with.