BitterSweet Love (A Justin Bieber Fan Fiction)

Seventeen: Apologies

A couple of seconds later there was another knock on the door. I smirked opening it knowing Justin came back.

"Scarlet!"

The smile knocked off my face."Ryan?" I asked

"Who else would it be?"

"Uh, no one I just thought you had left is all."

"Well do you want me to leave?"

"No. No. Come in." I opened the door wide enough for him to step inside.

"So why was he just leaving your room?"

"What?" I was taken off guard.

"Justin, I just saw him come out of your room."

"Oh right. He came to apologise."

"And?"

"I'm still a little mad, but I suppose I was just as involved as he was."

"So are you guys cool now?"

"For now. Until the next fight starts."

"So much love hate between you two."

"Tell me where the love is please." I laughed

"Oh come on I can tell you have a thing for him." If only he knew.

"His personality throws me off."

"So you are attracted to him."

"Absolutely not."

"You're lying."

"Nope."

"You like him just admit it."

"I don't like him why is that so hard to believe?"

"There's something going on between the two of you I feel it."

"I think you just side passed the entire fight."

"Hmmm..."

"What do I have to do to get you to believe me?"

"Swear." He paused. "Swear to me that you have absolutely no feelings for Justin."

I couldn't look him in the eyes as I muttered the words, "I swear."

What was I doing?
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{Time skip}

I woke up to the buzzing of my phone. I picked it up to see 3 new texts.

From: Unknown Number

Tick, tock the bitch sucks cock. She'll be sorry when clock strikes 7 o'clock.

I felt my throat drop to my stomach. My fingers lost their grip and my phone tumbled to the floor.

I picked it up rereading the text over and over again. Analysing every word. It was so carefully thought out, yet so completely idiotic that it didn't even sound much like a threat.

My head was buzzing with thoughts and concerns. Did this mean someone knew about Justin? Did this mean I was gonna be exposed? Who could this even be? Maybe a joke perhaps?

"What are you staring so intently at?" My mother asks

"Just a pic of this hot European model."

"Figures, well get ready we're going out for breakfast."

"Too lazy to cook?"

"I'm treating you to nice food before you go to the ramen noodle diet to pay off all those student loans."