The Douchebag (Justin bieber fanfiction)

Twitter talks

Taylor's POV:

I ran into my bedroom and immediately collapsed on the bed burying my head into my fluffy pillow.

How could Justin treat one of his beliebers like that?

I sniffed and ignored the knocks on the door coming from my parents,thank fuck I locked the door.

"Sweetie,how was the meet and greet?"; My dad aspounding his fist on the door repetitively.

"Go away"; I murmured trying my best to sound strong through my tears.

";Babe,what happened?"My mom asked,tapping her newly painted nails on the door.

";DIDN'T YOU JUST HEARWHAT I SAID?FUCK OFF!"; I screamed,sitting up and running over to my 'bieber shrine'

I hit everything off my desk,I watched as the Bieber dolls tumbled to the floor,all my perfumes smash and most of my cd's scratch.

But that didn't bother me,I wanted everything that reminded me of him to go,I don't want to be reminded on the way he treated me.

";Fuck everyone!"; I screamed,ripping my neversaynever poster off the wall.

";Honey,language!" My dad scolded obviously still waiting outside the door.

"LEAVE,I DON'T WANT TO SPEAK TO YOU...FUCK OFF" I hissed.

I heard footsteps and then appliances in the kitchen being dropped,evident that they were going to cook or wash up.

I wiped away my tears and grabbed my MacBook Pro off the end of the bed,I sat cross legged and pulled my laptop onto my lap,I opened the lid immediately seeing my twitter line pop up.

'@taybiebs: worst meet and greet ever,hope your happy @justinbieber you've lost a loyal as fuck belieber.' I smirked and pressed tweet,I began to write out another tweet to all my 34,678 followers.

'Justin is not who he seems,he's not the sweet boy you guys think he is,he was rude and disrespectful,don't waste your time supporting him,he doesn't care'

Within seconds I was getting angry mentions from beliebers.

'@justinsboo: die bitch,go join 1d we have no room for your failure ass here.'

'@kayjuju fuck off you rachet bitch,I can't believe I thought you were one of us,haha go die'

'@bieberzmyn you don't even deserve to be breathing right now,i swear to god your fucked up,go to a mental institute you fucked up bitch'

'@fionabieber why do I even bother making trends for your ungrateful ass,I hope justin shades the fuck out of you you cunt'

'@biebazbitch no one would care if you died,lolololol'

'@justinsshawty justin shits on you'

I shook my head and wiped away my tears.

Don't grow weak to the hate,they're just sticking up for Justin,something you used to do.

I decided to tweet again.

'You don't know the full story,don't tell someone to die you idiots'

'I asked justin if he would kiss my cheek and he goes "this isn't a damn kissing booth,no"that's rude as fuck'

'And to top things off I asked him to smile in the photo and he basically said he'd rather be at home sleeping than making my dream come true'

'I'm sorry for letting down people but I'm done,I don't wanna be a belieber anymore'