Kiss The Rain - A Justin Bieber Love Story

Chapter Fourteen - Let's Fix This

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Chapter 14 – Let’s Fix This

Trisha’s P.O.V.

I got home straight after school as I was not in the mood for anything else. Kyle really needs to be taught a lesson or more people are going to be hurt. I can’t believe he would just go and say all these things. It’s made me realise one thing though, I really do like Justin.

 I think the best way to sort this is talk to this Hannah Moore girl. I got a hold of her facebook page so I’m just waiting for her to add me and we’ll go form there. It seems that the only way for Kyle to act normal is for him to get over her or for them to be together. And I need to know why she cheated in the first place and if she realises what she has done to him.

Next Day

Wicky’s P.O.V. 

My phone has been ringing non stop from nine in the morning. And I can’t turn it of because a friend might need me. But the person who won’t stop calling is the last person I want to talk to right now.

 I can’t believe he would do that, just forget about me, it really proves how much he cares about me doesn’t it?

-Flashback- 

Where the hell is he? He was supposed to be here half an hour ago. And it’s way too cold out here to hang any longer.  

I pulled out my phone and dialled his number.

 He picked up on the third ring. 

“Wha?” he said quickly.

 "Hey Chaz, it’s me Wicky. I was won-“. 

“Jason’s here. I’ll call you later, love you”. 

“Cha-“. 

The line went dead. I felt the tears coming so I put my phone away and ran all the way home. 

-End of flashback-

Yeah, he really is I mean was a great boyfriend. Get the sarcasm. I haven’t got out of bed since Thursday night. Now it’s Saturday morning and I really need to do something with myself. He is not worth it. 

Then I felt my phone ring again and I was about to throw it against my wall when I saw that the caller was Trisha. 

“Hi” I said laying back down on my bed. 

“Hey how have you been?” she asked me concern written all over her voice. 

“Not too good, but I’ll live”. 

“Awww baby. Have you talked to him?”

“No! Are you crazy?” 

“I’m not crazy, I just thought that maybe you should talk to him”. 

“Are you on his side?” I asked a little hurt. 

“I’m on no ones side okay? I mean, I’ve heard your side of the story and I’ve heard his and I just think you should talk”.

“There’s nothing to talk about, I’ve already told you this”.

“Yeah but you need to understand that maybe there is”. 

“Really?” 

“Yes really, now stop being so blind. The boy is like in suicide mode”. 

My heart fell at that, “you’re joking right?”