Which one? (AJustinBieberLoveStory)

I knew it.

Nicole's POV:

"I knew it!" I screamed

"I can explain" He stuttered.

"You have 5 minutes" I said with my teeth gritted.

"Ok well Bryce was busy a-and he didnt wanna like upset you so i replaced him"

"Liar"

"Its the truth"

"What was he doing?" He scratched the back of his neck, looking down. "Justin"

"H-He was out.. with a girl"

"Excuse me?" He looked down. "Your a fucking liar Justin"

"Im not lying, i swear"

"This doesnt make sense"

"Believe it or not baby" He said as he jumped on my bed, laying down with his hands behind his head. A smirk on his face.

"Get out"

"Why?"

"Because i said so" I growled. 

He sat up on the edge of the bed, just looking into my eyes.

I walked over to him and hovered above him "Do you think this is a fucking game?" His smiled faded. "I dont know if you've noticed but im not in the best mood right now and i dont need you-" He cut me off by smashing his lips against mine.

I tried to pull away but his grip was tight on my waist, my body slid in between his legs. Finally he loosed his grip so i could pull away, i slapped him.

"Ow!" He yelled "What was that for?!"

"Get out Bieber, im done, done with this fake girlfriend shit, done with it all, go ruin your life with Selena because i dont care! I used to be in love with you but your worth nothing, your useless! You dont change Justin! Only if your other fans knew you were like this, why cant you be more like your brother?"

"I-"

"Get out" He nodded and got up, walking out. "Tell Scooters its off" I said.

"Yeah" He didnt sound very happy. 

I slammed my bedroom door shut and burst out in tears.

He was the boy i looked up too.

The boy that could put a smile on my face no matter what. If i was upset he was just there, his music, his voice.

That boy, did things to me, i used to sit behind my computer screen and fangirl because of him, because of how he made me feel.

He was my everything, he was just amazing, millions look up to him, and he can just loose them by the click of his fingers. He was once my idol.

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Justin's POV:

What the fuck was i thinking? I'd kiss her and everything would be fucking okay?! What i told her about Bryce was true. Well.. sort of. I had to kiss her, her lips are like my drug, shes my drug. I need her.

I got home and slammed the door shut, ignoring Chaz and Ryan as i sat on the sofa. "Dude what happened?"

"Why do i always fuck everything up?!"

"What did you do?"

"She found out! So i told her! She didnt believe me and now shes out of my life! Shes not coming on tour anymore! Shes not even my fake girlfriend anymore!"

"Why does it even matter? You have Selena" I sighed. "You dont actually like Nicole, do you?"

"Shutup." I shot back.