I Wouldn't { A Jariana Fan-Fiction }

The Revelation

Justin POV.

Tonight was the night.

We'd gone and now we're in Canada.

I sat in my old bedroom.

In my old home.

In my old home town.

I sighed and settled on a pair of black skinny jeans and a button up flannel tee and a white wife beater.

"Justin! Hurry your leaving soon!" Max said, slipping her head inside of the room, before leaving.

I scurried to the bathroom to shower.

∞

I sat down at the table, zoning out as Ms.Grande spoke.

"--how's it been?" I snapped back in reality and looked at Ms.Grande.

"Uhm good?" I said uncertainly.

She smiled, "Great. Ariana!"

I inwardly groaned as I heard her soft footsteps sounded.

She smiled at everyone and looked at me nervously.

I rolled my eyes as she stared for awhile.

"Can I help you?" I asked, clearing my throat.

A rosy blush crept up her neck as she looked away, much to my amusement.

She gave my Mom a hug and smiled briefly at me which I pretended to ignore.

She sat across from me and I briefly looked up as my Mon handed my a plate full of food and they started small talk.

I zoned out, pulling my cellphone out.

To Max: Kill me now..

Almost instantly, prior to sending the message, I got a reply.

From Max: Hand me an axe.

I chuckled slightly and put it away. Just in time to see Ariana checking me out.

I looked at her, my eyes held no emotion, as I smirked.

"My eyes are up here." I said before looking down at my phone.

∞

The rest of the dinner, Ariana, avoided any contact with me which is what I pleaded for.

"Ariana show Justin the house." Her Mom demanded.

I inwardly groaned as she nodded.

She got up towards the stairwell, me in tow.

She showed me the bathrooms, bedrooms, and gameroom until we met her bedroom.

The outside of the door was covered in pictures.

One caught my eye.

A picture of her kissing someone.

No, it didn't make me jealous.

This is not some cliche story.

It was Jai.

This was Jeanette's boyfriend from yesterday.

I rolled my eyes.

"Shouldn't this picture be taken down?"

She narrowed her eyes in confusion.

"Why? He's my boyfriend.."

This was when confusion sunk in.

"No.. Jeanette.. that's her boyfriend. They were holding hands.."

She gulped, tears brimming her eyes.

"You should probably go downstairs.." She said before entering her room.

I stated in awe at her door and made my way downstairs.

Her boyfriend is a cheater.

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Alright just letting y'all know, it's two of us.

Her name is Jalen.

I'm Brooke.

So yeah .

here's the chapter.

it's edited too so enjoy.

{ ps. you should re-read those latest chapters, since they are a little different. Welp thanks for reading! ^.^ }

-I Wouldn't

-BieberLoverDoe ♡

Thank You Lovely People! ^.^