It was a good 15 min of class and still no Justin. For some reason I was getting worried. I didn't know what to think. There could be a million good reasons why he's late but there can be a million bad reasons why he's late. I was trying not to think of any of the bad one but with my condition it was impossible. Then they all stopped! He was walking in, as my eyes widen. He saw me and by coincidence there was seat next to me. He quickly gave the teacher the paper and walked towards me. He sat down and stared at me again. "What happen to you this morning?" I quitely whispered. "Did you really think I'll wake up on the bed and stay all night?" He said with this jerk toned voice. I nooded a yes regretting it right after, "dam really Yulema. I needed to get home you know and stay fresh" I roles my eyes.
Turning around. Ugh I felt as if Justin was getting into my head. And I didn't like it one bit.Now I was in 2nd period and Justin was still staring. I told him I didn't like but he ignored my comment and keep looking. We tried talking but the teacher keep staring. I had the idea of writing him a note as if we where little kids.
Hey justin are you sure your parents won't mind me staying at your house. I don't want to make you or them uncomfortable.
I passed him the note lowly so the teacher won't notice. He grabs it and opened it then writing another one. He passed it to me and I open it
This is too cute:) Yulema passing notes in class? Who knew! Sorry but I can't stop staring at you your something really beautiful to look at. And no my parents won't mind. You can stay forever if you want.
I frown at the letter. Even tho he was kind and nice I felt as if he was getting attached to me and I didn't want to get attached to anyone, no boy or girl. Talking leads to sex. I start to write back.
This is not cute at all! I just don't want to get caught even if I'm not staying with that lady I didn't want to cause trouble. And please stop staring I can't handle it. I feel very awkward. Please don't catch any feeling for me, how about that girl Taylor, she's good looking. I'll be staying at your house for now.
I quickly passing the note to him. He quickly read it and then passed another one
Your right this is not cute you are and I'm sorry to say but I have catched feelings. I'm sorry I didn't want it to happen but the heart wants what it wants. Do you have to go home to get your stuff.
Home? The heart want what it want? Why does his heart want me? Remember Yulema talking leads to sex. I was trying 10000% not to get pregnant I didn't want to ruin my life. But then again my life is already ruined. I so weak at this point of my life. I was so fragile and I wasn't sure if he knew that. I didn't want to let him know. I knew that if anyone knows I'm fragile and sensitive they will end up stepping all over on me, like Cinderella. Only I have no god mother.
Yes I do have to go hell to get my stuff.
I didn't feel the urge to talk about what he said it will only make it worst. I'll be sleeping at his place for a couple weeks then try to find my own apartment. As for school. It was free for 3 more years. I did attend a public school so I don't have to pay.
Ha. Hell? Really that bad? Anyways I'll go with you to keep you company, don't want anyone kidnapping you ;)
Reading the note flashes came to me all at ones. When he kidnapped me. All the times my mom hit me and his liking toward me. I couldn't handle it. It was all rushing through my mind. I heard a couple voices but they all fainted away even Justin's. I was thinking to much. It all started to hurt, pain rushed though my vaines all over my body. As if my nervous system shut down.
"Yulema!" I heard a deep voice. I took heavy breathed, then stop! I realized it was all in my head. The principal was calling for me to follow him to the office. I got up and followed him. I heard Justin say something but I couldn't make it out very well. Me and the principal walked down the silent hallways. None of us tried to make small talk on the way. We soon arrived to the office only to find myself to see the one face that I didn't want to see.
"Hey Yulema" said the women that ruined my life.i gave her a lightly smile putting an act to fool the principal. "Remember I told you your principal called and told me to come?" She reminded with a grind on her face. If you look at it for a second you'll think she's nice but she keep staring at me like she was going to kill me. I put my head down not wanting to look at her. "If you two beautiful lady's want to follow me into my official office?" He said ushering to his office. I keep looking down not wanting to look at her knowing it wouldn't end well.
"Okay, let get down straight to business. I called you both here to let you know that Ms. Ramirez, your daughter Yulema is all paid for in high school. You will no longer have to worry about school fees." Fees? I was confused. I thought pubic schools where free. I didn't know she was paying. That's must be why she wanted me to get a job. Wait.... "Then who's paying for my school fees?" I asked the principal. "Well you see Yulema, umm well I been told your father is paying for it now." Father? Oh no it can't be "WHAT!?!" She screams. "He can't do that!" She seemed furious. I was too. How on earth does this man not care for me my whole life and all of a sudden comes and pay all 4 years of highschool for me. "Did he come and talk to you?" I asked lowly. "No he actually just had someone come in and send a check in for him." I took a deep breath. "Can I leave with my mom, at the moment, I need time to process this" yes I did actually call her that but it was for show and I didn't want to process it I just needed to drink and slice. "I understand Yulema, if your mom okay with it then it's fine."he looked at her and she looked at me and I looked at her back. She surprisely nodded and I left with her.
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Couldn't End It
FanficA Yulema Ramirez and Justin bieber fanfiction. This is a sad and depressed story. Strongly advise for you not to read Thai if you are very depressed or thinking of any self-harm thought. This book concluded some graphic detail. About: a very depres...