Bad Boy or Mammas Boy

Chapter Ten

~That Day~

I walked into the double doors to the school putting my headphones in. I was looking down on my spotify playlist and decided to press "shuffle." As I pressed shuffle, the song My House by Flo Rida came on and I immediately start singing 

"welcome to my house, baby take control now, we can't even slow down"

Until I felt my face hit something hard. I looked up and saw the last person I would have ever wanted to run into. Sawyer. My first reaction was to say 

"Watch where you're going!"

But instead I decided to take the nicer road and I ended up just mumbling under my breath

"Sorry." and shockingly these words came out of Sawyer's mouth

"Liv, I miss you so much! I never meant for our friendship to end the way it did. I just want what we had back." He said with his eyes looking down at his foot. 

I could tell that he was genuine about the whole thing and that our friendship meant more to him than I thought it did. But it's kinda hard to just go back to where him and I were. I mean of course I still love him, he's my bestfriend, but, my bestfriend that hurt me more than I could have ever imagined him too. So all I said back was 

"Sawyer, we can still be friends and talk. But I don't think we can go back to where we were immediately. You were my bestfriend, like my brother, and I had the hugest crush on you. It's gonna take me some time to get back to how we were before." 

And with that I walked away and gave him a weakened smile. I could tell that he was shocked but happy at the same time cause I agreed on us still being friends.  But he was upset because I said we couldn't go straight back to where we were. 

With that I went to go sit on the bleachers in the gym. I picked my phone up and started just clicking on a bunch of different apps to entertain me while I waited for Justin. I opened up Instagam and immediately got a notification on the top of my phone from Snapchat from Justin. 

*Snapchat from Bubba-luma-dingdong<3*

I clicked on the snapchat and saw a picture of a girl on her phone with her headphones in. It took me a moment to realize that it was me and that my lovely boyfriend decided to take this unattractive photo of me. 

I then looked to the direction where it looked like he took it, but he wasn't there. I than looked behind me and to the left of me. But I couldn't see him anywhere. I started to become confused. But i just brushed it off and went back on my phone. 

*Buzz* *Buzz* 

From: Babe <3

Have I told you how cute you look when you're trying to find someone?

^read

To: Babe <3

Omg!! You were watching me looking everywhere for you? BAAAYBBBEEEE! Come sit with me. I miss you. 

^sent

From: Babe <3

You're such a big baby! lol. 

^read

To: Babe <3

Would you just come sit next to me! puhhleeaaseee babeeeee /:

^sent

After I sent the last message I went back on my phone just scrolling through Instagram. Looking at my "explore" page I came across a picture of someone I recognized. I then clicked on it and saw that a girl had posted it and that this person was tagged. I examined the picture really well, seeing that this person was at a party with a bottle of alcohol in one hand, two girls half naked around his arms, a swisher filled with weed in-between his fingers, and a red solo cup filled with who-knows what in the other hand. I was shocked and disturbed at what I saw, realizing this person I saw, was Justin. Justin Drew Bieber. My boyfriend who seemed to be so well put together and like an angel who would never do such of a thing. But yet, he seemed to be use to all of this. He seemed so happy in the picture, like it was a second nature to him to be at a party like that. Which disturbed me more than ever. I then clicked on his username that was tagged in the picture. I read his bio first