Dirty Little Secrets...(Justin Bieber Love Story) { UNDER EDITING }

" That's how you catch a bitch..."

  ~Jaden's P.O.V~ * 2 days later*

Me: " Justin get up!" I yelled as Justin countlessly stuffed his face with more doritos. His whole face was red and his eyes were teary, he sat up weakly on the couch crunching down into the big sofa. The blinds were shut and everything looked out of place. "Justin I understand that you're hurt, but you need to make up your mind. It's been 2 days already." I said going over to the windows and raising up the blinds, letting the bright sun show. Justin cringed at the bulging light.

Justin: "Just a few more days.." He said in a voice I didn't comprehend. He laid on the couch and wrapped the covers around him, shifting to be more comfortable. I ran over to him and tore the covers off of him, making him groan irritatingly. "Jaden what the hell?!!" He yelled trying to yank the covers from me, but I threw it across the room.

Me: "Christina is in the hospital Justin, and there is two options. She dies, or she goes through the operation and possibly makes it!" I said. He looked at me angrily.

Justin: "Don't you think I want to do it!?" He yelled.

Me: "Then why don't you!?" I yelled back. He clenched his jaws and looked down. I sighed, feeling bad for my temper. I sat down and looked at him, trying to read the expressions on his face. He looked up and wiped a tear from his eye.

Justin: "I'm scared...." He said looking at me slightly. I looked confused..

Me: "Wait what? Did you just say you was scared?" I  said unsure. He looked away and nodded slowly.

Justin: "I am, I'm scared of losing her. If I don't go with the operation she dies, but if I do she could possibly be saved but it's a really big possibility that she may not make it." He sniffled. I continued to look at him, my expression telling him to resume. " I just think..... If I do go with the operation, I would be happy, and think she's going to be okay. But what if she isn't? This broke my heart once, and if I take this chance. She could really die..... forever." He said. A tear rolled down his cheeks, and he wiped it away with his right hand.

Me: "I'm sorry Justin, but this could haunt you forever if you don't go through with the operation. You have to do it, you have to try. But if she doesn't make it..... You will always know that you tried and she will always know that you love her, and you did the best you could." I said truthfully. He looked at me and smiled weakly.

Justin: "Your right. I have to go through with the operation, I have to try..." He said. I smiled and tapped him on the back.

Me: "That's my bro, and I'm lucky we got there in time, He was trying to--"

Justin: "Yeah don't say it, and I'm glad he didn't." He interrupted.

Me: "Oh and I have good news," I said smiling hard. He chuckled.

Justin: "What man?" He asked.

Me: "Well one, Briana is coming home today. And 2, that sick fuck Cody is going to jail for 16 years, I wish they could have made it longer though," I said. He smiled but it quickly faded. I knew what he was thinking about. "Justin, just try to not think about it. I know it must be hard for you, but it's hard for me too. When Briana comes out of the hospital I have to tell her that Christina is hurt and in the same hospital she was in, and plus she's pregnant. She's going to freak out!" I said sighing loudly.

Justin: "I know, and I'm happy for you man. She's a very nice person and--" I interrupted him with my laughter. "What's funny?" He asked.

Me: "Briana is no where near nice bro, where have you been?" I laughed again. He nodded laughing too. Our laughter begin to fade as we caught reality.

Justin: "Well, I'm going to call the doctor and tell him, and hit me up when you get Briana from the hospital." He said getting up from the couch.

Me: "Aight man, I'll talk to you later," I said getting up from the couch. I took my jacket and keys and walked out the door, on my way to the hospital.

  ~Becky's P.O.V~

I ran up the steps to Taylor's house to give her a piece of my mind. I knocked on the door loudly, and she opened the door dressed in a red top, and skin tight pants. Her hair was in a bun with bangles dangling on her wrist.

Taylor: "Becky what are you--" I pushed her aside and walked into her house, looking around my surroundings. "What the hell are you doing Becky? Why are you even here?!" She said closing the door and walking over to me.

Me: "You know exactly why I'm here Taylor, and you better not lie!" I yelled. She looked at me weirdly.

Taylor: "What do you mean? Is something wrong?" She asked in her phony voice. I started to boil.

Me: "Cody! You wanted Cody to do your little dirty work, and he was stupid enough to go along with it. How could you? She is on the edge of dying Taylor!" I yelled. She laughed.

Taylor: "Do you think I care? Because I don't," She said brushing past me. I yanked her by her arm, making her look me in the face. I gave her a dirty look.

Me: "What the hell is wrong with you? Justin doesn't want your skinny ass, and he never will. You made up this whole entire plan, and you wanted this to happen all along." I said. She scoffed looking at her nails. "That's why you didn't tell me. You knew I was going to stop it. So you had to get someone who wouldn't, you had to get someone that had the same sick mind as you. And that person was Cody." I exclaimed, sick by my own words. She looked at me and clapped her hands.

Taylor: "Bravo, Bravo Beck. You figured it out. I wanted to get Christina out of the picture so I dumped your butt and got with Cody. I broke the connection because I knew you would stop it, and yes I wanted her dead.." She said smiling. I balled up my fists, but didn't make a move.

Me: "So you knew everything was going to happen, you made all of this up?!" I yelled.

Taylor: "Calm down, I didn't plan for Cody go to jail. I can admit, I was falling for him. I just wanted him to get his mind off of the passion for Christina, so I thought he should have a little fun with her. Then kill her after..." She said coldly. I gritted my teeth, and felt myself tense up. " I know, I'm awesome..." She said cockily. I took in a deep breath trying to contain my anger..

Me: "So you thought of everything? You wanted Christina to be dead?" I asked.

Taylor: "Yes, didn't I just say that?" She said giving me a dirty look.

Me: "No No, Taylor. Didn't any body tell you never to tell your business?" She looked at me weirdly.

Taylor: "What do you---" I lifted up my blouse showing a long wire that was going across my chest. Her eyes widen with anger. "How could you?!" She yelled looking panicked across the room.

Me: " I know, I'm awesome.." I mocked. She was about to lunge towards me, but the doors opened with a bam and police officers rushed through the door, taking Taylor by surprise. They grabbed her by her arms and took her out the door while she was kicking and screaming. 

Taylor: "LET ME GO, LET ME GO!!" She screamed. Her screaming faded as she was dragged into the police car. I smiled and walked out the door confidently. "You bitch!!" She yelled through the hard glass. I smiled and waved.

And that's how you catch a bitch.......