Soulless (Justin Bieber Love Story / Fan Fiction)

VI

VI.
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Song of the chapter:
Love Don't Die by the Fray
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I was angry.

There was no beating around it or sugarcoating the rage that was thickening in my blood. It wasn't so much towards Justin (for once), but towards Anna. The fact that she was being so whiny and inconsiderate over my feelings only upset me. Although I had intended on going through with our plan, she was messing things up. I wanted to take things slowly.

"Weren't you at that party on Friday night, Justin?" Anna asked from the backseat where she insisted on sitting. She wanted me to sit in the passenger seat and she also insisted on being dropped off first. She wanted me to be alone with him more than I wanted it, which wasn't much at all.

You already know that he was there, stupid, I mentally growled at her.

"The one after the game?" His voice was always so smooth and low. "Yeah."

"I thought I saw you there," she said.

I rolled my eyes and continued to stare out the passenger side window, hating every little thing about the situation.

How in the hell did I end up in Justin Bieber's fucking car? I didn't want a thing to do with him two weeks ago! I mean, I still don't want anything to do with him but that's not the point.

"So, she went but you didn't?" Justin laughed as he drove, making fun of me.

I shrugged, still not looking in his direction. "Yeah. What's your point?"

He chuckled again. Talking to him wasn't very hard. I didn't have to try to be nice or be aware of his feelings because he barely had any to begin with. My version of being rude was absolutely nothing to him.

"Anna, you picked a real loser to be friends with," he teased.

"Tell me about it," she grumbled.

I knew she was joking around. Not only that, but I didn't necessarily mind. I knew for a fact that I was the quieter, less outgoing of the two of us. And I accepted that.

Instead of getting angry like most people would have, I chewed the inside of my cheek and ignored the two who seemed to be hitting it off quite well.

Maybe Anna can have a go at him, then.

My heart skipped at the thought of that.

No. No, I need to do this. Not only to make Justin realize how awful of a person he is, but for myself. For a future, and even to make myself a better person. Maybe I'll learn a lot through him. Experience.

"It's the second one on the left." Anna pointed at the fairly big brick house pushed far back from the road.

Even the sound of her voice was getting to me, and I couldn't help but want her out of the car as soon as possible because I was so angry with her. However I knew that as soon as she left, I'd be subconsciously begging for her to return because I was afraid of Justin and most importantly, his antics.

He pulled into her driveway. She unclicked her seatbelt and pushed open the door.

"Thanks so much, Justin," she pushed her kindness. "You're very nice."

For a moment, I saw shock run through his eyes. It was as if he had never heard such a nice string of words directed towards him before, which was most likely true.

"No problem." He forced a tight-lipped grin.

Anna exited the car and shut the door, leaving silence. If Justin thought I was going to be as chatty as Anna was, he had another thing coming.