'Fall' (Justin Bieber love story)*completed*

chapter seventeen

JUSTIN'S P.O.V

After a lazy day yesterday it's finally time to go home. I'm gonna miss being away from the fame, I'm gonna miss being normal. As soon as we get back I'm gonna be rehearsing for my world tour. I know scary right? As we got off the plan in Atlanta everyone crowded around us asking questions like. 'Was it true about Rylie and Ryan? What about her and Selena? Has she hit you yet?' I'm claustrophobic and I really didn't like this at all. I tried to push them away as fast as I could, trying to get in the car. I jumped in and Rylie followed. "How that was intense." She chucked. I turned to her. "Why are they talking about Ryan? And Selena? You didn't hit her did you?" She looked at me in disbelief. "No! " 

"Justin, Selena has been making rumours and so have the press.." Kenny pointed out. I just sighed. When we got in I checked the news, as always. 'Justin Biebers girlfriend has been in trouble not once but twice, turned out she hit ex girlfriend Selena Gomez before heading off on holiday, whilst on holiday she was caught flirting with Ryan... The singers best friend" bullshit. I just took my stuff and headed upstairs. I didn't wanna be anywhere near anyone. I heard Rylie come upstairs. "Justin? I'm going out okay? I won't be long." She sounded angry and pissed off. "Where?" I chocked out. "Just out Justin...." I sighed and left her to it. Why does she have to be a bitch about things? I can't wait to get on tour, at least she won't be moaning as much then.

RYLIE'S P.O.V

I'm fed up with Selena now. I've got this interview thing? On the Ellen show? So I'm gonna bring up the Selena situation and tell everyone that... I didn't hit her. She's such a bitch and to be honest, I hate her, and I wish I fucking hit her. I just wish Justin was here to see me do this. I'm poison for him, I've pushed him away. And I keep pushing him away. Maybe it's time for a break? Or, maybe... I could just stay behind when he goes on tour. Yeh, ill tell him later. I arrived in the studio thing and went straight on stage, after a few questions I said. "You've all heard about Selena and Ryan yeh? Well, I didn't hit Selena. I didn't even touch her. I went over to ask what was going in because well, yeh and she pinned me against the wall and continuously hit me, if Justin hadn't arrived to Stop her I dunno what I'd do." I took a deep breath, stopping the tears from flowing. "And this Ryan thing? That never happened either. Justin arranged a surprise birthday party for me, I was sat between the two and Ryan was chatting me up, Justin and I both said stop so.. Yeh.." Everyone clapped and I said bye. As I arrived back home Justin was still upstairs. "Justin? I wanna say something..." He sat up and looked at me. Why was he upset? "I ur-- I'm not coming on tour with you, I don't think it's fair. I've pushed you away and..." He stopped me. "I want you to be there, please." I felt myself tearing up. "Baby, I don't... Look we haven't been the same since this Selena thing, why do you think this tour will sort everything out?" He sighed. "I don't, I just want you there.." He chocked. I can't.