With Justin.

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I layed there on his couch expecting him to call me a name or throw shit at me but he didn't do any of that. He just sat on the other couch and sorta.. watched me.

"So.. Justin. If you don't mind me asking. Where arw your parents?"

"It's fine.. and they're not together. Ermm.. My mom's currently working until 7 so."

"Oh I'm so sorr-"

"Crystal, it's okay." He shrugged. I feel so bad for asking. Oh god.

"If you say so.. So this is what your house looks like then."

I slowly got up and he rushed to my side. I flinched back at his action.

"I'm sorry, it's just you got up and if you fall. I wouldn't want you to fall." he rambled.

"Oh.. But why wouldn't you want that, you hurt me all the time anyway. So why would it even fucking matter to you."

"Because.. I don't wanna hurt you but.. you make it so hard for anyone to fucking love you."

"That's not true!"

"Yes it is, you know it is."

"Since when do you know my fucking story."

"Since the day I fell in love with you." and I fell.. to my knees. From complete shock. My bully, is in love with me. How could I have not made this plot twist in my head. And with the shock I started crying. I had no idea why, but I did.

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