Bullied Tragedy (Justin Bieber)

Chapter 2

Brooklyn's POV:

When I got home from school, I was exhausted. Man, teachers here are mean! Like, did they get a stick shoved up their asses our something?! Anyways, I sat at my computer desk and logged onto my desktop. I pulled up my half finished essay for English and began typing away.

Thirty minutes into writing, my text ringtone for my iPhone went off. I picked up my brand new white iPhone and unlocked it, opening the text.

From Unknown:

Hey it's Justin :)

Omg he texted me?! He's so sweet! I saved his number as Justin and texted him back.

To Justin:

Hey! What's up?

From Justin:

Nothing much just sitting in my room bored haha

To Justin:

At least you're not finishing an English essay!!! >:( lol

From Justin:

true haha I gotta go to sleep but I'll talk to you tomorrow??

To Justin:

definitely :) bye! :)

From Justin:

bye :)

I set my phone down and finished typing my essay. I walked to my closet and grabbed a pair of shorts and a white tank top, changing into it. I plugged my phone into its charger and got in my bed. I couldn't seem to fall asleep; a certain pair of chocolate brown eyes were taking over my thoughts.

___Next Morning___

"Don't you ever forget about me, when you toss and you turn in your sleep, I hope it's because you can't stop thinking about the reasons why you close I haunt your dreams at night" My alarm clock played Don't You Ever Forget About Me by Sleeping With Sirens. I groaned and slammed on the off button, shutting it off. I got up and headed to my bathroom, putting my iPhone on the dock and turning on Little Lion Man by Tonight Alive (cover). I took a quick shower and got out, wrapping a soft towel around me. I turned on my blow dryer and began drying my hair. I put my hair in a fish tail braid, did my make up, and got dressed. Today, I wore a pair of white ripped skinny jeans, a blue jean vest top from American Eagle, and a pair of gold gladiator sandals. I paired my outfit with my blue and green Vera Bradley mini book bag.

When I got to school, I saw the big muscular guy picking on Justin again. I ran over and yelled "stop!" The guy laughed.

"I'm not gonna stop until this loser dies, so go back to being pretty" He smirked. Oh, that's it! Before I could think, my hand came into contact with his face and I punched him. He got knocked back and he looked shocked. His eyes were bulged and he quickly got up, running away. I crouched down to Justin and looked at him.

"Are you okay?" I asked him. He shook his head. "It's okay to cry. We all do". As soon as I said that, he burst out crying. I pulled him closer to me and rocked him back and forth. At this moment, I didn't even care that he was crying on my shirt, I just felt heartbroken at how sad he was. I kissed his forehead.

"Hey hey, you're okay. I'm here now and I'm not gonna let anyone hurt you" he began to stop crying and his sniffles decreased into my chest. "Let's skip school". I smiled. He looked at me with a huge smiled on his face and smiled.

"I'd love that" he smiled.

"Okay then. Let's go to Starbucks then my house!" I laughed and helped him up. I don't know why, but I had the urge to hold his hand, so that's exactly what I did.