Be Alright (a Justin Bieber romance fanfiction)

Ontario

"Morgan Morgan Morgan where are you?" I heard justin calling me from upstairs so I got up from the couch and went upstairs to the kitchen where Justin was

"Yeah what's up" I asked the excited looking boy

"We're going to Stratford!" He said.

"What? When?! Oh my gosh this is going to he great I can meet your grandparents and jaxon and jazzy! Wait. What about school I go back Monday..."

Justin's expression didn't change, he was still over joyed

"Morgan, trustc me. You don't need to worry about it. You're with me, you're with justin bieber. I already worked that out. We got this babe" he said, he obviously had already thought of that and wasn't worried about it so why should I?

"Okay! When do we leave?"

"In an hour, so I already packed, but you gotta pack now" he responded

"Okay I'll go now! I'm excited!" I yelled as I was already at the bottom of the stairs.

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The flight there was three hours, so me and Justin got comfy on one of the couches on the plane, our legs and arms tangled together. We were both on our phones, he was looking throught twitter, me through Instagram and fb

"Justin?" I asked looking up to him being as my head was on his lap

"Yeah boo? What's up?" He asked

"Umm can I post a picture of us now?"

"Of course! Here, come here" he said patting his lap. I was happy that he was finally letting me post a cute picture of us. I sat up and moved over to sit in his lap, his arm snaking around my waist the other grabbing my phone to take the picture

"Ready?" He asked

"Yeah!" I responded

I started smiling ready for him to take the picture but then felt his soft lips press against my cheek I glanced at him with a slight smile still playing on my face. I heard the click of the camera and turned my head to look into his eyes

"That was cute" I said to him

"I thought you'd like it" he winked.

"What do you say we finish that kiss the right way?" I smirked, changing the roles so I was the cheeky one. I leaned in and pressed my lips roughly against his I heard both of our phones drop to the ground. My hands found their way to his perfectly soft messy brown golden hair, his hands went to my lower back slowly edging into the backside of my pants where he got a firm grip on my behind. I let out a gasp, not expecting him to do that. My hands moved down to the hem of his shirt, I slowly lift it up and he put his hands in the air and lips off of mine for just a quick moment so I could slip it all the way off of him. I threw the shirt on the floor of the jet and connected back to his lips. I was sitting on his lap and we just sat there kissing for a while but then I felt his hands move down my arms making their way to my hands but stopping at my wrists, I flinched when his hands brushed over them which is why he stopped.

I knew this would happen eventually.

He looked down and his eyes grew big. He just ran his eyes up and down my arms, looking at all of the pink raised lines running over them. Then he looked up at me with a look of disparity in his eyes.

"Morgan... why?" He squeaked

I took a deep breath and responded to the boy with eyes that were glazing over with tears, I had to look down as to not cry myself

"I couldn't take the pain of the bullies Justin, this is the only way I could get away from it all, get it to stop. I'm sorry"

"Don't be sorry boo just promise me you're done?" He asked, desperate.