At first, he seemed like the perfect boyfriend.
Then, everything changed.
He became abusive, obsessive, and over protective.
But then I met him...
He saved me.
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A R I A N A
We reached the house and Justin dragged me inside. I sighed, knowing he'd probably hurt me.
Justin dragged me to the living room, throwing me on the sofa. He just stared down at me, his eyes light brown. He didn't seem angry anymore. He seemed almost like... guilty?
No, no, no. Can't be, he wouldn't feel guilt, I mean he's not that kind of guy. He always has to get his way, and he always has to be the one apologized to. I mean, every time he hurts me, I'm the one to apologize. And usually for things I've not even done. Like today, when he accused me of cheating on me with Niall.
"Are you even listening to me?" Justin's voice snapped me out of my thoughts. I looked at him, confused.
"I-I'm sorry, what?" I stuttered, afraid he'd hurt me because I didn't listen to him. Justin chuckled, and his eyes didn't change color. That didn't seem to anger him, luckily for me.
"I was saying, that we should probably go packing" he said, his voice slightly tired. I nodded, and tried to stand up, but a horrid pain shot up my leg, making me yelp. Justin's eyes looked at me for a while, emotionless. I knew it all the time, he wouldn't care, and that hurt. The person I love the most doesn't care about me. I heard Justin sigh, as he suddenly picked me up bridal style.
I screamed, pleading for him to let me down and not hurt me. A tiny amount of hurt flashed in Justin's eyes.
"I'm not going to hurt you, baby" he whispered in my ear, and started carrying me upstairs. I sighed in relief, he wasn't going to hurt me.
As we reached the room, Justin laid me gently down on the bed, tucking the sheets in over my body. I looked at him confused, as he did so.
"Go to sleep, babygirl. I love you"
I love you.
He hasn't said that in a long time, at least not like that. I mean, this time was different. His eyes showed pure love and adoration towards me. I smiled slightly, as he patted my head a bit and kissed my forehead. Then, he started singing, stroking my cheek gently with his thumb in the process.
"They say that hate has been sent So let those to talk of love Before they outlaw the kiss Baby, give me one last hug There's a dream that I've been chasing Want so badly for it to be reality And when you hold my hand then I understand
That it's meant to be 'cause, baby, when you're with me
It's like an angel came by and took me to heaven Like you took me to heaven, girl 'Cause when I stare in your eyes it couldn't be better I don't want you to go, oh no, so Let the music blast, we gon' do our dance Bring the doubters on, they don't matter at all Cause this life's too long and this love's too strong So baby, know for sure that I'll never let you go"
His voice was just so angelic, it made me feel so safe. To just lay there and listen him sing, my eyes slowly fluttered close and I fell asleep.
...
Next morning I woke up to someones lips on my cheek. I squinted my eyes open, and saw Justin standing there.
"Time to wake up, Ariana" he smiled.
Wow, he actually smiled? What's up with him today? I mean I don't complain, it's just wierd.
I sighed, slowly getting up. The pain was still there, but it had eased a bit already so I could still walk to the bathroom. I stumbled into the shower, turning the water on, letting it flow over my body. It felt so relaxing.
I heard the door creak, indicating that Justin was in the room.
"Ariana, when you're done, please put these clothes on that I left here for you" Justin says, leaving the room soon after that. I smile slightly, finding it somehow cute that he picked an outfit for me. He's adorable at times like this.
I stepped out of the shower, wrapping a towel around me, seeing the clothes Justin had chosen for me. He had chosen black jeans and a white hollister shirt, probably his. I put them on, walking back into the bedroom where Justin was sat on the bed. His face immediately lit up, and he stood up as he saw me. He placed his large hands on my waist, pulling me close.
"Beautiful", he whispered in my ear. I could almost hear him smirk. I felt a tiny blush creep onto my cheeks, causing Justin to chuckle. He kissed my nose, causing me to blush even more, and a giggle to escape my lips.
"Awwww, my baby is blushing" he cooed, kissing both my cheeks. I tried to push him away, even though I enjoyed the moment and his cuteness. Justin fake-pouted at me, and pretended to be offended.
"Do you not want me or something?" he asked, pretending to be angry. I gulped. Even though I knew that he wasn't actually angry, he still scared the living hell out of me. I looked down, trying to calm myself down. I was breathing heavily, I was honestly afraid of Justin, even if he was kidding. He wrapped his strong arms around me, and pulled me into a hug. I rested p my head on his chest, as hejust held me tight, close to him.
"I'm sorry if I scared you" he whispered, his voice showing hurt. I sighed, wrapping my arms around him as well.
"No, it's okay. Let's just pack our stuff"
Justin shook his head at my suggestion, causing me to furrow my eyebrows in confusion. He chuckled at my experssion, as I just stared at him, confused."I packed already yesterday, baby" he said, planting a soft kiss on my forehead. I smiled. "Oh and just to tell you this, you look adorable wearing my shirt" he said. I blushed again, trying to hide my face from him, only to have him lift it up with his thum. His honey brown orbs stared into mine, I smiled lightly, as we both leaned in at the same time, only to hav our lips touching soon. They moved together in a perfect sync.
This moment was perfect.
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