Together Through The Storm (Justin Bieber Love Story)

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~Justin's POV~

I hated not telling Morgan about me and Selena. Management wanted us back together for the boost of my album sales. We had to be a couple publicly. I was instructed not to tell anyone, not even my mom, about the plan.

Morgan knew . I knew she knew that we were "together", I could hear it in her voice on the phone the other week. I loved her but I was getting board of the long distance relationship.

We were in break but I needed to see her. I needed to touch her, wrap my arms around her.

I bought the first plane ticket I could to Atlanta and flew there instantly.

This time I took a private chauffeur to Morgan's house, to avoid recognition of my car.

I gave the driver her address. My drivers name was Aaron. He was way younger than most chauffeurs and looked new. We talked about basketball and football and the best places to eat in Atlanta.

We ere stuck in some kind of traffic on the way. We had been for almost an hour.

I had to get to Morgan.

"How much longer you think we'll be here?" I asked Aaron.

"Eh from the looks of it, maybe another 45 ?"

I let out a breath. I needed to be there now.

I took out a 50 dollar bill, handed it to my driver and opened the door.

Aaron tried to protest but I waved him off. I held my bag in the hand and hurridd through the compacted Atlanta street.

Unfortunately, few people recognized me. Cars were moving and I snaked around them swiftly.

Traffic started clearing up and cars moved faster. I jumped to the side of the road and placed my bag down. This was a bad idea.

I picked up my bag again and started heading towards Morgan's subdivision.

Lights infront of me became blinding so I turned around but was struck in the side.

I felt my bones shatter deep inside.

Everyrhing went black.