Justin's POV
"fuuuck" i groan as she gets off me and layes beside me our heavy breathing filling up the room.
"oh god you were so good Justin" she says as i smirk licking my lower lip looking up at the cealing.
"thanks babe you too" i said winking at her but to be honest she was horrible and didnt compere to Selena she was much better specially giving a blow job hers was the best!
"i should go ... oh call me heres my number and in case you didnt know my name is Maddison" she said before getting dressed and leaving leaving me there in the bed naked looking at the white cealing thinking about Selena. somehow she couldnt get out of my mind shes always there and probably always will be there and in my heart.
"fuck" i mumble as i stand up putting my boxers on as I walk to the kitchen making breakfast for myself. After i ate i got to the bathroom about to shave but thats when i noticed a woman's perfume...... Selena's
My smile faded as i slowly grabbed it smelling it just breathing in her smell which smelled so good... it reminded me of her ... her smell... her everything. I close my eyes breathing in her perfect smell than i open them and put the perfume back in place and i look at myself in the mirror.
"what have you done" i asked myself in the mirror seeing how messed up i looked... i didnt look anything like myself ... i looked like a complete different Justin.. someone I had no clue who was. For a while i just stared at myself in the mirror than i punched it while screaming.
"FUUUCK" i scream punching the mirror again and again making me groan in pain as i start crying.
Selena's POV
"Demi can you bring me a shirt?" i asked through the crack of the door with a towel wrapped around me.
"yeah sure" she said as i hear her stand up walking into my room than soon she comes and hands me a black t shirt and just walks away. Than when i closed the door i noticed it was way to big to be mine and i realised it was Justin's
"oh god" i mumble as i hold the shirt close smelling his smell that i always loved.... it reminded me of him.
"fuck" i mumble again as i let the towel drop the towl and put on the shirt which was like a dress to me but i didnt care I looked at myself in the mirror with a tear slipping down as i smell once again his smell than i walk out and into my room to my bed and i just curl up in a ball smelling his smell once again remembering him... and our memories.
