Abusive (Justin Bieber)

Chapter 8

I straightened my hair and put on my Chanel Dress on, the style was like a shirt. I then did my makeup and wore some white Low top converse with my white Louis Vuitton bag.

I saw Justin downstairs on his phone texting.

"Morning" I said.

"Morning" he said back.

It was a awkward silent after that. I don't know if me and Justin could ever be the same.

"I'm going to my beach house" Justin said.

"Um okay I guess I'll stay here and make the bed and stuff, and just be lonely." I said.

"You can invite a friend"

"Thanks"

"Use my credit card if you go shopping"

"It's okay Justin I don't need your credit card"

"Please just take it. Okay I'm gonna go now bye" he says.

"Bye" I say back we didn't hug or kiss or do anything we just spoke.

I didn't really know what to do. I made the bed and cleaned my cuts and bruises. I then let the maid in to clean the house and paid her. I didn't have a lot of friends except for kind of Ariana Grande and Kylie maybe Selena.

I texted Ariana

Me: Hey do you wanna hang?

A: Can't today boo I'm rehearsing for the Tour Sorry luv you bye

I then texted Kylie

Me: Wanna hang?

K: Sure OMW

Me: See ya soon

End Of texting

I don't think I'm gonna call or text Selena it would just be awkward.

I then heard the door open.

"KYLIE" I screamed.

"I missed you so much" she said to me while we attacked each thee with hugs.

"Thanks I miss you too girl, lets go shopping." I said.

"K"

We then went in her Mercedes and drove to the Rich Girl Mall.

We went to Prada, Victoria Secret, Pink, Louis Vuitton, Balmain, Christian Loubiton, and etc.

"I'm so tired" I said after we did five hours of shopping.

"I know me too lets go to my place to chill." she said.

I then got a notification and Justin posted something on Instagram. It was him and Kendall and our dog posing and they were really close together and Justin's hand was on her hip on her side of her bikini bottoms. I wanted to cry because I knew what was going on.

Kylie looked at what I was looking at and her eyes popped open.

"I'm so sorry my sister is horrible. Rachelle please know that I am not my sister and I would never do that to you." she said to me while hugging me. I put on my Prada sunglasses and walked outside with paparazzi following us like crazy.

"Why aren't you with Justin"

"Did you and Justin split"

"Why is Justin posing with Kendall like that"

"What are you doing with your boyfriends other girlfriend's sister"

A bunch of Paparazzi yelled.