Yn's pov: I'm breathing so heavy. "Baby?" I heard justin say from the other side of the bed. I looked over to see a naked, sexy man laying beside me. I readjusted in the bed to face him. "Yeah?" "I think that was the best sex we've ever had." He said. I nodded. "What about Chaz?" I asked then laughed a little nervous laugh. "He'll be fine." Justin replied. "But I won't! He walked in on us having sex! He saw me naked..." I whispered the last part. Justin laughed a little before speaking, "I know an he just stood there. Little pervert." I hopped up from the bed and walked over to the door. "I'm gonna go check on him." I said. "Hey! Baby?" Justin interrupted. "What?" "You're naked." I looked down at my body. Yep I sure am. That would've been weird. I ran over to the closet and put on a purple robe. "There. better?" I asked justin who was still laying down in our bed. He nodded. I opened the door and made my way downstairs. I heard movement in the kitchen. I walked over to the kitchen to see Chaz sitting at the barstool just staring into space. I sat next to him. "You weren't supposed to see that." I said. Chaz just stared into space. "Chaz?" I asked while waving my hands in front of his face. He snapped out of it and shook his head. He looked at me with a weird look on his face. "Sorry." He said. "I hated seeing justin do that to you." Okay I'm officially confused. "Why?" I questioned. "Just reasons." "No Chaz tell me!" "No" "yes" "no" "yes!" "Ugh fine." I won! I waited patiently for Chaz to tell me why but he didn't speak. "Chaz! Speak!" I yelled probably too loud. "Ithinkilikeyou." Chaz said quickly. "What?" I asked for clarification. "I. Think. I. Like. You." Chaz said very clear. Now I'm the one in shock. Did that just happen? Am I dreaming? Chaz started leaning towards me and closing his eyes. What is he doing? Our lips met. There was no spark. All the sudden I felt him pull away quickly so I opened my eyes to see what happened. Justin was punching him in the face repeatedly on the ground. "Holy shit justin! Don't kill him!"
He didn't stop. He just kept punching him. Over and over and over. I had to jump in. I got in between the two, which was kind of hard in the position they were in. "STOP!" I angrily screamed. "Just stop!" I screamed again. Justin backed away slowly. Tears filled his eyes. What is happening? "Justin?" The tears streamed down his face. His eyes were red and poofy. I tried going in to hug him but he backed away. "Don't fucking touch me." He said. His voice was shaking. What did he just say to me? He stood up and ran up stairs. I got up and followed him but it was too late. The door was locked. "Go away!" Justin screamed after I pounded on the door. "No!" "Just go away!" "No!!" I screamed back. I'm not gonna leave till he lets me in. I pounded on the door again. "I hate you!" Justin screamed. Did he just say that? He didn't mean it. Did he? "What?!" I asked. Tears were starting to fill the corners of my eyes. "I fucking hate you!" Justin screamed. Loud enough for the whole universe to hear. I can't believe this. My fiancé. My baby's daddy. My bestfriend... Hates me! And all I did was sit there while Chaz kissed me! I didn't kiss back!

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A Summer to Remember
Teen FictionYou and Justin Bieber have been best friends since birth. Justin was even in the room when you were born because pattie and your mom are best friends. You and him have been separated because justin moved to Atlanta (you live in canada) and has lots...