Dirty Little Secrets...(Justin Bieber Love Story) { UNDER EDITING }

" I told you so" {2}

  ~Taylor's P.O.V~

Justin: "So, what did you want to talk to me about?'' He asked closing the door behind me.

Me: " Well, I know you aren't feeling well with all the drama that's been going on, so I thought for a good friend I should comfort you." I said sitting down on his huge sofa.

Justin: " Tay I appreciate you telling me, but I don't think that's a good idea.." He said putting on his V neck shirt....

Me: "Why not?" I pouted..

Justin : "Because...... I..... I don't really feel---"

Me: "Is it because of what happened last time?'' I interrupted. He looked at me and clenched his jaw, looking down at the wooded floor.

Justin: "I don't know, maybe. But I even told Jaden he doesn't have to come because I don't need comforting, sorry." He said walking into the kitchen.

"Say something, you can't let him get away.." I thought going into the kitchen as well. I saw him looking through his refrigerator in disfavor..

Me: " Have you eaten?" I asked stepping closer to him. He looked at me and shook his head.

Justin: "Nah, not yet.." He said looking back inside the refrigerator...

Bingo.....

Me: "How about we go out to eat? You know, to get your mind off things.." I said hopefully. He looked at me still with the expression 'That's not a good idea'.

Justin: "Ummm.... I don't know--"

Me: "Come on Justin, it's not like we are going to try anything. It's just friends going out to eat for breakfast, it's not a date...... Just friends," I said hoping this changed his mind. He looked at me in silence for a few seconds, then finally spoke.

Justin: "Ummm....... I don't know..." He started off. My expression changed from being hopeful, to being completely pessimistic. "I don't know about breakfast, I'm kind of craving a burger," He said smiling.

Me: "McDonalds we go!" I smiled. "Which car do you want to take?" I asked..

Justin: "Well since you want to make me feel better, we'll take yours. But you're driving.." He said closing the refrigerator door. I laughed.

Me: "Fine, but you have to put on some pants first." I said. He looked down and nodded.

Justin: "Ok, I'll be right back," he said walking past me and running up the stairs. I grabbed my keys from his front table and waited by the door. 2 minutes later he came down in a full outfit

Me: "Ok lets go,'' I said as he opened the door. We walked to my car and got in, I turned on the radio and Beez in the Trap was playing. I started to hum the song......

Man I been did that, man I been popped off
And if she ain't trying to give it up she get dropped off
Let me bust that U-ie, bitch bust that open
Might spend a couple thou' just to bust that open
Rip it off no joking, like your name Hulk Hogan
Niggas move weight in the South but live in Hoboken
Bitch, I spit that crack, like I'm in that trap
So if you need a hit then I'm with that bat
 I looked at Justin and he looked uncomfortable..

Justin: "Can you please change it, I don't like this song.." He said with a fake smile.

Me: "Justin, I heard you sing this song before why--"

Justin: "Please, just change it..'' He said getting irritated. I changed the song still focused on the road.

Me: "What's wrong?" I asked making a left. I could see he looked sad from the corner of my eye, he looked out the window and shook his head.