Torn . ( A Justin Bieber LoveStory)

Overboard ♥

"I'm Overboard , And I need you love to pull me up , I can't swim on my own "

-Justin Drew Bieber ♥

**HOLLY'S P.O.V**

I wake up to the sound of Kenny singing.

“Kenny ! , shut up ! . And get out of my room  . I am not getting up !” I heard Justin yell, from his room.

“Sorry, Bro. Scooter’s orders and what the big man says, goes.” I heard Kenny say .

“You’re bigger than him!” Justin exclaims.

I groan  throwing the covers over my head, trying to block out their noise. Kenny and Justin continued to argue then, it became silent ..

Finally. Some peace and quiet . It's been about a week since Jenny has gotten out of St Joseph's Hospital in Atlanta and i've been trying to get all of the sleep that I can  . We are now back on schedule . I believe that we are now at Justin's 7th show in New Jersey .

I hear the door of my room open and but I ignore the footsteps that come toward my bed.

“Ohh, Hollyyyyy…. get up ! It’s time to gooooo ! We’re going to leave you!” Kenny sang .

“ Do it then . See if I care .” I retort.

“ Grrrrrr .” he laughed, shaking me repeatedly .

“Get off of me.” I growled, slapping his hand off of me.

“Well, I guess you’re no Miss.Sunshine in the morning. You’re just as bad as Bieber.”Kenny stated

“She’s worse.”

Justin’s voice.

I smiled, but realized my face was still buried in my pillow. I ignored him too. I’m too tired to get up.

“Holly , if I can’t sleep in, neither can you.” he said, shaking me even harder along with Kenny.

I let out a huge sigh and sitting up, making Kenny laugh.

“Nice hair Holly.” he stated.

I gasped, hitting his shoulder. He looked at me with a smirk.

“ You can’t hurt me.”

I rolled my eyes and stood up, stretching. I felt my arm pop and I grimaced in pain.

“Ow!” I exclaimed rubbing my shoulder.

“That sounded pleasant.” Justin said, still halfway asleep.

“Indeed .” I replied, sarcastically.

He chuckled and layed down taking my spot on my bed, cuddling up in my soft blanket, then falling back asleep.

“Kenny!” I yelled, crossing my arms.

“Please no. Just let me sleep.” Justin begged his voice muffled from my pillow .

“No. And give me my blanket. I’m cold.” I complained shaking him .

He wouldn't budge .

“Get a hoodie.” he mumbled, closing his eyes again.

I let out a huff before walking over to my dresser and grab Justin’s LA Lakers hoodie, and slipping it on over my head.

“JB, get up.” Kenny warned.

“No.” he groaned.

“OK then you leave me no choice. I’ll be right back…with you mom.” he cackles, walking out of my room toward's Patty and Jenny's room . Patty and Jenny are staying on tour for another month . Just so I we can be with them a little longer . Jenny can't attend school anyway for another whole month .