Chapter 3- Helplessly Inlove With YOU

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Justin's POV:

Justin seems different recently. SOmething's not right. He's usually happy and excited to talk to me. Lately.. He just seems blank and bored. Did I do something wrong? 

I layed back on my bed and closed my eyes thinking about our relationship. our relationship. Ha. If people find out that I think I'm bisexual, my image is going to be ruined. 

I've never even had feelings for a guy or even looked at a guy in that way or even thought they were attractive, but when I talk to JC..it's a nickname I gave him since his names Justin Carr..something's different. I get all of the feelings I would as if he was a beautiful girl. 

It's like I'm inlove or something. Actually..I think I'm inlove. Yeah.. I'm inlove with Justin Carr and I dont care what anyone says. I smile to myself and fall into a deep slumber.

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*THE NEXT MORNING*

I woke up to the sun shining through the curtains in my room. I tried to open my eyes, but the sun was too bright. I squinted my eyes and started to stretch. 

I sit up and smile once I remember that I have an off day today. You know what that means?? I get to talk to justin ALLLLLL day! :)

I grab my phone off of my nightstand and and i click the unlock button revealing all of my missed calls and texts. 

i type in my passcode unlocking my phone revealing my iMessage. I tilted my head to the side when I read a message I got from Justin at 4:30am. 

From JC <3: Hey...I really have to talk to you..are you awake? if not text me when you wake up..I'm sure I'll be awake.

What does that mean?...What does he have to talk to me about? Is he breaking up with me? Does he love someone else? All kinds of thoughts went through my mind when i typed out my response:

To JC<3: Goodmorning..I'm awake..what did you wanna talk about?

I'm not gonna lie.. I was kinda nervous.. i waited a few minutes then I decided to jump in the shower and actually wake up..I pray there's nothing wrong..

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