You & Justin have been dating for 8 months now but you feel like he doesn't spend a lot of time with you. It's not that your clingy or anything. It just seems like he cares more about his job than you.
*you calling Justin*
You: "Hey babe!"
Justin: "Hey baby!"
You: "what time will you be home tonight?"
Justin: "well it's 5:00 right now so probably in an hour!"
You: "Yay! I can't wait until you come home!"
Justin: "Me either babe! I gotta go scooter needs me back in the studio! I love you sweetheart."
You: "I love you too bye!"
So you decide to order pizza & watch Netflix while Justin gets home. So an hour goes by and another hour goes by, etc. You end up falling asleep on the couch and then you hear the front door close and footsteps are coming your way. It's midnight and Justin is finally home.
Justin: "hey babe I'm home!!"
You: "I'm glad. Pizza is in the fridge if your hungry."
He knew right away that you were mad at him.
Justin: " What's wrong? I know your mad!"
You: "It's nothing Justin. Everything is fine!"
You give him a small kiss & get up to go to bed. But he grabbed your arm before you could take another step.
Justin: "Babe don't do this! What's wrong? C'mon tell me."
You: "I'm just so frustrated! You barley spend anytime with me anymore. I stay up late just so I can see you & kiss you before I go to bed! I know this is what you do this is your job. But just taking one day off won't hurt to be with me. Just one day that's all I ask for."
Justin: "Babe I know but scooter is making me work my ass off! You know this album means a lot to me! I just can't take a day off I'm sorry. Scooter is all to blame for."
He tried hugging you but you took a step back.
You: "Justin stop. Don't blame scooter for all of this. I just wish you could finally take the blame YOURSELF."
Justin: "Excuse me? You think this is all my fucking fault? Really?"
You: "Yes I do think it's your fucking fault. My stupid ass is always up waiting for you just to come home because I don't get to see you that often anymore like I used to."
Justin: "Then maybe we should fucking break up because I'm wasting your time & your wasting mine."
You: "Fine. Everything I fucking do for you is not good enough is it?"
You yelled by walking up the stairs to pack up your things so you could finally leave.
Justin: "I fucking work my ass off for you. I get you shit that you can't even fucking afford. Your so ungrateful"
He's in the bedroom yelling at you while he watches you pack your things.
You turn around and say this:
You:" Fucking excuse me?! YOU WORK YOUR ASS OFF?!" You say by laughing
You: "JUSTIN LAST MONTH I WORKED MY FUCKING ASS OFF FOR A WEEK NON STOP JUST SO I COULD BUY YOU THE WATCH YOU WANTED. I WAS GOING TO GIVE IT TO YOU ON OUR 7 MONTH ANNIVERSARY BUT I DIDN'T. WANNA KNOW WHY? BECAUSE YOU NEVER FUCKING SHOWED UP. YOU WERE TO BUSY WORKING THAT YOU FORGOT. YOU DIDN'T EVEN REALIZE IT WAS OUR 7 MONTH ANNIVERSARY UNTIL I BROUGHT IT UP WHEN YOU GOT HOME. SO DON'T FUCKING TELL ME THAT I DON'T WORK MY ASS OFF FOR YOU JUST BECAUSE YOU DON'T HAVE TO WORK AS TWICE AS I DO." You said while tears fell from your eyes. You took out the watch & threw it at him.
You: "THERE'S YOUR FUCKING PRESENT YOU ASSHOLE."
He stood there speechless. Then you grab your bags and start walking yourself out from the bedroom when Justin grabs your arm & pins you up against the wall.
You: "Get the fuck off me."
Justin: "Babe I'm sorry I didn't mean what I said please forgive me. Please. I need you. You make me complete."
You: "It's too late. Let me go Justin. It's fucking over."
That's when he kisses you before you could say anything else & you couldn't help yourself so you kissed him back.
Justin: "Babe please don't leave I love you so much to ever let you go."
You: "Okay but please don't make me regret giving you another chance. I love you Justin."
Justin: "I love you too."
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