One Less Lonely Girl

Mixed Emotions

"Yes officer?" "We had a complaint of a verbal disturbance. May we come in?" "I uhm, that's not a good idea. My girl friend isn't dressed."

"Oh. So you don't know of anything?" "Well... My girl friend and I were arguing in the hall after dinner and uhm-" "Say no more. We've heard enough." The police men chuckled.

"Just keep it down, Bieber." "Yes sir. Our apologies." He locked the door and flipped on the lights. "Justin."

He held his hand up and went to his friends rescue. "Are you okay?" "I'm fine." "Your face looks horrible..." Justin fixed her a bag of ice and cleared the blood off of her face.

"Do y'all care to tell me what the fuck that was and what got into you two?!" "Your girl attacked me!" Jacque accused.

"She asked for it, Justin! You don't understand! Jesus! She is trying her hardest to steal you. You're so fucking blind, Justin." I yelled.

"You need to calm the fuck down! You're lucky she isn't pressing charges!" "No. She's lucky she isn't on fucking life support." I tied my hair up.

"You're pissing me off!" He pointed in my face. "Oh, Of course. Of course you defend her!" I slapped his hand.

"You don't ever listen! You didn't listen to me with Rachael. You didn't listen to me about Selena. Look what happened!

You're always allowing worthless people to tear us apart. You say you love me, but if you did you'd fucking trust me!"

"And if you loved me you'd support my friends!" "Ugh!" I screamed and stormed into the bathroom.

"Aubrey..." Justin knocked on the door. "Go away." "Come out." "No! If I see her I'm just going to go off!"

I hopped on the counter and washed my face.

"Babe, let me in." I sighed and unlocked the door. "Talk to me." He grabbed my hand.

"I have nothing more to say, Justin. I'm tired of fighting." "You need to understand that I'm not going to stop being her friend because you feel threatened. You're overreacting to nothing. It's not fair to her."

"Me or her, Justin." " Don't make me choose..." I hopped off the counter. "You just did. I'm gonna stay with Natalie for awhile."

"What?" "I can't stay here with her!" "Please don't go..."

I brushed past him and grabbed my things. "You're running away." He sniffed. "No. I'm giving you the cahance to see the truth for yourself."

"I'll text you when I land." The hotel door shut behind me.

I couldn't help but to cry and feel empty. I just feel like I'm losing the only person that matters.

I felt so sick. I've seriously never felt this bad before.

Natalie welcomed me with a huge hug when I arrived.

She didn't make me talk. She just guided me to her bedroom and brought a bunch of sweets to me.

She crawled in bed next to me and popped in Kevin Hart's Seriously Funny. I was actually able to escape my thoughts for awhile.

When the credits rolled, I realized Natalie was knocked out. I cleared off the bed and turned off the television.

I returned to bed and opened up instagram. First video: Reunited and it feels so good!

Justin appeared laughing his tail off in the bed singing Reunited to the top of his lungs. "Say you love me Justin!" "I love you best friend!" The video ended with him taking of his shirt and she was giggling.