Chapter 21
-Your POV
I walked out of the bathroom into my room to see my phone ringing on my bed. I walked over to see who it was and my heart stopped when I saw the name on the screen. Justin... I shakily picked up the phone and pressed it to my ear. "He-hello?" I stuttered. I hoped he couldn't hear I was crying. "I need you, I always did and always will and I'm so angry it took me this long for me to realize it. Come to where we first met, please. I can't live without you anymore." he slurred. I didnt know how to react I mean he is obviously drunk. So how do I know he meant what he just said? Damn.. I cant just leave him out there drunk. I grabbed my purse and ran out the door to my car. I got in and drove as fast as possible to pick up Justin. Thank God there was no traffic. I pulled into the parking lot to see Justin sitting in the middle of it, his head in his hands.
I got out of the car and ran over to him. I knelt down next to him. I immediately smelt the booze and it made me sick to my stomach. He looked up at me. Eyes red and puffy. He had been crying. “*yn* im so sorry for everything. I really am. It was all my fault everything was my fault!” he spat. I jumped back. Why was he yelling like this? What was he talking about? “Justin its fine. Come on.” I said helping him up. I put him in the passenger seat of my car and ran around to the drivers seat. “I love her. Please just tell her that. Tell her I'm sorry and I love her...” He mumbled. he loves who? Me? No. he left me... Whatever. It doesnt matter right now. I just need to get him home.
I drove us to my house and carried him in to my room. I layed him on the bed on his side. Then I went and got a bucket and put it on his side of the bed. I went and got him a glass of water and set it on the bedside table next to him with a couple of Tylenol. He was sure to have a killer headache in the morning. I had done this many times before with my mom... so this was nothing new. I took off his shoes and started to take off his shirt but he stopped me.
“no. stop. I have a girl, im in love with her. I dont want to hurt her anymore then I already have.” He slurred. Awww whoever this girl is, she is the luckiest girl in the world to have a sweatheart like Justin. I left him alone and layed down next to him. I quickly drifted off to sleep, forgetting about everything for a few hours.
