Chapter 8

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Justin's POV

I really couldn't give two fucks that Rachel cheated on me. I was going to break up with her anyway.

What pissed me off was how that stupid asshole tried to play with my princess's heart. I should've known he was trouble all along.

The car ride was awkward. She was silent the whole time. I rested my hand on her thigh. She jumped at my touch.

"Are you okay?" I asked. She nodded.

I removed my hand and continued to drive.

I opened the door and walked in, with Demi close behind me.

Rachel walked down the stairs with her suitcase.

"Look Justin, just let me explain..."

"Get out, before I kill you." I evilly spoke.

Her eyes grew wide at what I said and she immediately walked out. I shut the door and looked around for Demi. I heard singing coming from the backyard.

Demi was there. Strumming on my guitar. Another thing that I've missed about her was her angelic voice.

"You know I missed that voice of yours." I interrupted, taking a seat across from her.

"Thanks." Demi softly spoke.

Her eyebrows furrowed at the sight of something. She picked up the object,which was a half burnt picture of Demi and I.

"I thought you forgot about me." I looked at the picture, then at her.

"I never forgot about you." She whispered.

Tears started to escape her eyes. I held on to her like my life depended on it. She was sobbing on to my chest again and I didn't care.

"I'm sorry I left you. I still have feelings for you Justin. I didn't want to get back together because I was scared. I was scared that we will fall apart again. But now, I need you. I still love you." She cried.

"Shh, it's okay." I cooed.

She later stopped crying and headed upstairs to my bedroom. She must be taking a nap.

I want to make her feel better and I know exactly how.

I took a shower and I put on a pair of jeans and a v neck shirt. I'm about to make Demi's day.

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Demi's POV

My head was hurting so bad. My anxiety level was high and I feel like I can't breathe. I just admitted to Justin that I still have feelings for him. I felt like a weight had been lifted off my shoulder.

I headed downstairs and Justin with a guitar in his hands.

If I could take away the pain

And put a smile on your face

Baby, I would

Baby, I would

I looked over and saw a fancy dinner on the table.

"I remember you like home cooked meals, so here you go." He escorted me to take my seat.

"Oh how I miss your charm Bieber." I giggled, taking a bit of the delicious meal that Justin cooked for the both of us.

Justin and I finished dinner and were cleaning up. I was about to go upstairs, but Justin blocked me from going up the stairs.

"Where do you think you're going?" He smiled.

"Upstairs."

"The day isn't over yet." He dragged me to the living room.

I gasped at what I was seeing. There was a mini tent/fort in the living room.

"Wow,this is cute." I hugged Justin as I went inside.

"Well, I was thinking we could have a movie night in here." He joined me in the tent/fort as he pulled out a bunch of Disney movies.

"As long as you have Cinderella in that Disney collection, then I'm fine." I said.

"You're obsessed with Cinderella." Justin laughed.

"You already know."

He put on the movie and we both slipped under the covers. Throughout the movie, I felt his eyes watch me. I looked into his hazel eyes and smiled

"Thank you for today." I thanked.

"No problem."

"Demi?" He questioned.

"Mhmm?"

"I was wondering, can we..."

I interrupted him by passionately kissing him. Cue the fireworks.

"Yes,we can get back together." I smiled, resting my head back on his chest.

I guess you can say we are definitely back together.

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