Different // Justin Bieber

Why is she doing this?

Chapter 8

*Sapphire's POV*

I woke up the next morning, feeling really sick, with a headache.

"You're up," said a voice.

My head snaps up and I see a shirtless Justin.

What the fuck?

Before I could say anything he beat me to it.

"Before you freak out, let me explain. You were high as fuck last night, and you somehow ended up at the park laying in snow, I saw you and I bought you here," he said.

I nod, "I remember being at the park, but I don't remember anything else after that,"

He nods.

"How you feelin?" He asked.

"Like shit, my throat hurts, and my head hurts,"

"You're probably gonna get sick, you were lying in the snow last night,"

I nod and then I quickly notice I was a white v neck and basketball shorts.

"I changed you last night. Because your clothes were l wet and you have a smoking body," he winked.

I blush "thank you," and looked down, he saw my body. That made me feel really insecure.

"You hungry?"

I nod.

"Wanna go out?" He suggested.

I should probably get home, but if I do then my mom will most likely kill me.

"Uh, yeah,"

"How does Ihop sound?" He asked.

"Great," I said and gave him a small smile.

Before we excited his room, I remembered I didn't have any clothes.

"Wait," I said

He turned around "yeah?"

"I, don't have any clothes,"

He walked one to of his drawers and pulled out a sweater and grey sweat pants.

"Here. These sweats don't fit me anymore, they might be a bit baggy on you," he said.

"Ok, thank you,"

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"What can I get you?" The waitress asked.

Justin gestured me to order first, which was really sweet.

"I'll have the blueberry pancakes, and orange juice, please,"

"Alright," she said writing it down on her note pad, and then she looked over at Justin "and you?"

"I'll have eggs, bacon, toast with a coffee,"

"Ok, how do you like your coffee?"

"Black."

She wrote that down and said "ok, it will be ready soon," and then she left.

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"That was really good," I said, putting my fork on my plate and leaning back.

He nodded in agreement, and then the waiter came by and put down the check.

"Uh, Justin I don't have any money," I felt really bad. I didn't want him to pay for me.

"Don't worry about it. Even if you did have money, I wouldn't make you pay," he said and grinned at me.

I looked down and blushed. Gosh that smile.

"Come on," he said, I got up and followed behind.

We made it to his car, and he opened the door for me.

"Thank you,"

"No problem," he said and wink, and then walked to the other side of the car.

"Want me to drop you home?" He asked.

I don't want to go home. I much rather stay with him. But I'm going to have to face my mother sooner or later.

"Yeah,"

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"Thanks for today, " I said "and last night," I laugh.

"It's no problem." He looks at me smile, this time I didn't blush, but I did get butterflies in my stomach.

"Will I see you again?" He asked.

"Depends. Do you want to?" I flirt.

"Yeah, I do." He said, sending me a flirty smile.

I laugh, and blush a little. "Text me,"

"I will," he said and then drove off.

I turn around and walk towards my house, well here goes nothing. I open the door, and I hear faint talking coming from the kitchen. I see my mom, hugging some man, with her head in his chest.

What the fuck?

"Mom," I call out.

She gets out of his grip and looks up.

"Sapphire," she says in a angry voice.

"Where the hell did you go?!"

"Out."

"Did I give you permission to go out!?"

I stayed silent. I didn't know what to say.

"Who were you with?!" She shouted.

I still stayed silent. I hated when she shouted.

"A friend," and then I felt a stinging sensation on my left cheek.

She slapped me again

I looked up at get with my watery eyes.

"You were with that Justin guy, weren't you? Huh?" She said becoming angrier.

And she slapped me again, on the same cheek, but even harder causing me to fall down.

"Vanessa, calm down," the guy said to my mom.

"No! She's a little slut, and needs to be taught a lesson."

She kicked me the stomach, and my legs, while I was lying on the floor.

"Stop!" I screamed out in pain.

Why is she doing this to me?

"No, you little whore," she spat.

Kicking me about three more times in my stomach, she then picked me up and threw me down on the floor. My body was in so much pain, and I began to feel really dizzy.

"I hope you learned your lesson," was the last thing I heard before I blacked out.

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