Don't Leave We Are Meant To Be (A Justin Bieber Fan Fiction)

Part 67 Justin's P.O.V:

Justin's P.O.V:

"I would do-" I cut Ellie off again, which I can see it starting to anger her and I raised my voice slightly, which I didn't mean to.

"Yeah I know. I've heard this all before. We both promise to stay in touch and talk every day and FaceTime every chance we get and this and that but trust me. It's a hundred times harder than it seems. A lot harder. And as much as it kills me to say, the reality is, long distant relationships never-" she raises her voice and cuts me off too.

"Never what Justin? Never worked? Never followed through? Never never never never! So you already doubt us Justin? Is that what's going on? Tell me, what happened to that boy on YouTube who taught me to Never Say Never? Where did he go? I know he's still in there somewhere. Well, that boy with the shaggy hair in the grey hoodie has saved millions of insecure girls' lives. YOU are they're reason they're not up in heaven. That's all because of you." She starts to just cry now. She crosses her arms across her chest and just stares out the window next to her. She's shaking her head. I feel like a jerk now.

"Ellie, I'm just-"

"Justin can we drop it please?" She sounds so upset and so angry, which she's never been angry at me before and I don't like this feeling knowing she's mad at me. "Let's just get back to our room now."

I hate seeing Ellie like this. I hate arguing with her. It's about 4 o'clock now and I need to come up with something amazing to make Ellie forgive me tonight. I need to make this up to her. But what's left for me to do? I've already done the shopping, the picnic, the lake swimming, the cuddling with a movie, what else is there? We only have less than 2 more days here. I wonder if she likes art. There's only one way to find out. I'll take her to the art museum tomorrow, but what about right now? The air in here is just so intense I need something to do right this moment, tonight.