Do You Really? (Justin Bieber fanfic)

Chapter 55

Everything hurts. My legs, my stomach, my head- oh my head is killing me. I move to lay on my other side, feeling my head throbbing as I feel the light coming from the window hit my eyes. I bring the blanket higher to cover my eyes and it feels heavy like something heavy was on top of it.

I open my eyes a bit and notice the shirtless jerk that I love next to me with his arm draped over me. I push him and pull the blanket tighter. He shifts on his sleep and I notice him open his eyes slowly. I cover myself with the blanket and face the other way. "How are you feeling?"

"Tired, let me sleep." I harshly reply and I feel the bed move as he gets out of it.

"Does your head hurt?" I can feel his face is closer to me. He is probably sitting on the floor in front of me. I nod and his presence is no longer there. I sigh and uncover my face. I slowly raise my body and lay my back against the bed's board. I groan as I feel like someone is banging my head against a brick wall or someone hitting my head with a brick.

Last night was the most eventful day that I had after a very long time. I don't think I will ever be going to a party again if it means I'll get into a fight. It was a terrible idea to go but there is nothing to do about it since it has already happened. I'm furious at Selena for kissing Justin. I trusted her and thought she was my friend but no, I look away for a moment and there she goes and hits on my boyfriend. I knew she liked him but I thought it was something small. And don't let me start on Derek. I actually liked him until his real mask came off. I can't believe he said those things about me and later talk to me like a friend. I'm sure he talked to me only so people will see us together and his rumors will be confirmed. Brittany and him are the perfect match.

I get off bed and head to the bathroom. I notice that I'm wearing my pajamas instead of my damned dress and mentally thank Justin for changing me into this. I grimace at the mess that reflects in the mirror and remember something important to do, take off my contact lenses. My eyes are freaking bloodshot red. I wash my face feeling the nice cold and fresh water against my face which soothes the headache but just by a bit. I bride my hair, not too tight since that seems to hurt too, and come out of the bathroom.

I grab my glasses and put them on. Justin enters my room with a tray. He has got me a glass of water and some waffles. I sit on my bed and he sits beside me.

"Drink, it will soothe your headache." He hands me the glass of water and I furrow my eyebrows as I look at him.

"Have you put something in it that I should know about?" I ask him and he sighs.

"I had to get you out of there and in the state you were I'm sure you were close to start a fight with me too." I touch my lower lip feeling the cut it has and grimace.

"It felt good to hit her." I admit and take the pill before drinking the water.

"This is the second fight you get into in a party." He chuckles and I roll my eyes.

"This is the second time a girl kisses my ex boyfriend in a party." I retort and he frowns. Last night when I called Justin my ex I didn't mean it, I was just angry and I don't mean it now too but I just want to show him that his action really made me mad. I can't be with him if he doesn't trust me.

"Ex? Please, Ashley you must understand that I-"

"It's too early for this and my head is about to explode so please let's not do this now." I finish the water and place the tray away, not feeling hungry.