sorry // justin bieber

24.- our picture cracks

Justin

"Hailey! Stop, please!" I run after my girlfriend down the stairs, being careful not to fall even when I'm rushing.

"Leave me alone, Justin" she says without looking at me, reaching the first floor of the house.

"I thought we were doing so well!" I wail. I follow her around the living room, where she is picking up stuff she left around here and there. A hoodie, a frame with a picture of us, sandals... She holds everything in a little pile with her arms, pressing the whole thing against her chest.

She stops walking and turns around, the move takes me by surprise and I can't stop in time to avoid crashing. Hailey looks down to the floor.

"We were, until I found out about your little friend" she says looking at me again. She is pissed.

"I thought... I..." I mumble trying to give her a coherent thought to make her stay but I fail.

"And you lied to me!" she cries, letting everything she was holding fall into the floor. The glass that covers our picture cracks.  "You lied and I don't know why!"

And she stares. She just stares at me waiting for an answer. A few days ago when the whole tweet thing happened she was so worried. She didn't told me but I could hear it in her voice. She was worried that I'd cheat on her. I'd never cheat on her, I'm not that kind of guy.

When she called me the next day and asked what was that stupid tweet about of course I lied. I didn't want to get me or Halley in trouble for something none of us had done wrong. We haven't done anything.

Well, except for me. I did fuck everything up like I always manage to do.

So of course I lied. Because that always turns out well. I told her I was having a night with my friends and one of them said he didn't like it when I get drunk so I tweeted that. Being the tweet for a dude was so much easier than the truth. Than having to explain my friendship with Halley.

It was also a big ass lie.

And of course she found out.

I knew I should've deleted the texts from Halley, but I didn't wanted to.

I wanted to have at least one proof of the existence of the girl named as a comet.