I'm Not Sorry: A Justin Bieber Fan Fiction

Thirty Five

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"And we're back! And I'm thankful you've ungrounded me," I clapped my hands.

"And Jonah is sleeping, so keep it down, yo," Justin quietly laughed.

I covered my mouth with my scarf. "Oopsy."

Pattie and my Mom came out of the kitchen and laughed.

"Sure, welcome," Mom smiled, and took Jonah into her arms.

" Let's go, I'm tired. I wanna sleep," Justin stretched and stifled a yawn.

I laughed. "Night Mothers!" I said, as I ran up the stairs with Justin on my heels.

I heard their laughters, then I completely couldn't hear them anymore.

They're on laughing gas...again.

"So, you're sleeping on the ground, right?" I jokingly asked, but in a serious tone and made myself comfortable on my own comfy bed, under my warm covers.

"Nah, I think I'll choose your bed," he smirked and got under the covers with me.

I scooted away and closed my eyes.

Then I felt him scoot close next to me.

Then he pressed his lips on mine for a second, before pulling back.

"Night beautiful, I love you," he whispered, before turning off the lights.

"I love you too," I mumbled, before entering the world of my own.

"Wait, so you're just gonna dump me for Selena?" I felt my voice shake as I said it.

"Yes..." He answered quietly.

"But why?"

"Because! I don't like you anymore." He stressed out.

I wiped my tears away. "Fine. Goodbye." I walked out of the door.

I can't believe he would do this.

But like they say...

"He saw you.
He met you.
He wanted you.
He liked you.
He chased you.
He got you.
He had you.
He loved you.
He got bored of you.
He left you."

Being heartbroken is part of life.