Justin's P.O.V.
I stormed out of the building letting the air chill my face. I don't know what came over me in there. I guess I was just frustrated and a little heartbroken. I unlocked my car door scooting onto the seat starting the engine. I was for sure that Scooter would end up following me but I was in no mood to hear his mouth.
I parked the car in front of my house getting out and walking inside. I sat down on the couch rubbing my face. Why the hell did I do this? How could I do this? But I couldn't just see Peyton hate her parents all because of me. The door swung open reveling a angry looking Scooter he didn't look happy.
"What the hell was that back there"! He came closer.
"I just wasn't in the mood". I shrugged my shoulders.
"I don't care if you were in the mood or not". He shook his head looking down at me.
"Sorry I've been having a bad day".
"Sorry I need more than that, What were you thinking"? I looked at the floor.
"I was thinking that I am heartbroken and I just need someone who cares". I took a deep breath. Scooter sat beside of me patting my back.
"What happened buddy"? His face softened.
"We broke up". I looked up at him. Scooter looked shocked for second before he pulled me in for a hug.
"Why Justin you two seemed perfect". He pulled away smiling at me.
"To long of a story I just wish I hadn't".
"You broke up with her"? He seemed surprised.
"Yeah she and her parents weren't getting along because of me".
"Everything will be ok kiddo maybe they will come to their senses and see your a good guy". He smiled.
"But what if they don't and what if she doesn't love me anymore"? Thinking that just hurt me.
"If she really does love you she will stick with you through anything" He stood up walking back to the door. Giving me my alone time.
When my mom got back she told me that Scooter had told her everything and that they both agreed to go home a little early. I felt bad knowing that I was the reason we were leaving. But it felt good knowing that we were going back home to Canada. We packed our things and headed to the airport. It was about ten o'clock at night so we would arrive at Canada around two in the morning. We walked onto the plane me taking my seat beside of my mom.
It felt weird not having Peyton to hold onto. I threw my headphones over my head and turned my music on high. Just waiting for us to land in Canada. I stayed up the whole flight getting no sleep what so ever. Once the plan landed I collected my things waiting for my mom. Scooter decided to stay in L.A. he thought there was no point in him coming to Canada too. We both walked out of the double doors to my car. Luckily I brought my car to the airport it beats getting a taxi.
We both got settled in the car my mom looking over at me from time to time.
"Do you need anything mom" I laughed at her.
"No sweetie just thinking".
"About what"?
"You". She patted my hand.
"Why"? I looked over at her.
"I'm just worried about you".
"Mom everything is fine". I smiled at her.
"Justin I know you like the back of my hand, and I can tell when your down".
"It's just Peyton you know".
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