Break Bieber's Heart (A Justin Bieber FanFiction)

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Chapter Three // Justin //

(Justin's POV in Chapter Three)

"Man, where the hell are you?" Jared called from the other line.

"Ms. Montgomery sent me to detention, remember?" I told him.

"Oh," Jared said.

"Yeah, yeah talk to you later man. No phones allowed," I dismissed him as I hung up the call and put my phone back to my pocket.

I got sent to Detention after Ms. Montgomery caught me making out with a blonde named Hailey in French class. Well I was just teaching Hailey how to french kiss so that was actually still part of the lesson. Okay it may not but that's besides the point.

Detention would end in about ten minutes but it still made me pissed because I'm hosting tonight's party at my place. And how is that possible if I'm still here stuck in detention?

The bell for dismissal rang and so I stood up from my seat immediately and went to the exit. I was running when suddenly I crashed into someone. I thought everyone's getting ready for tonight's party? How come there's still a student here.

"Watch it!" I hissed. Looking at the person, I noticed it was the school's nerd. Figures why she's still here. I think her name was Riley...or Miley? Something like that.

She looked at me with disdain in her eyes. Our collision made her drop her phone to the floor. Well, was that my fault? Uh yes but partly hers too.

"Sorry," She mumbled. "Didn't saw you there." It was clear that she was mocking me from yesterday when I purposely hit her head with my ball.

I noticed her a lot of times but she never became one of my conquest. Well I can't help it, she intimidates me sometimes and she's not really my type.

Since I was in a hurry, I just walked pass her without a word. Jared and the gang must be waiting at my place for me. I told everyone that the party starts at seven, and we still haven't bought any food and drinks yet. Heck he haven't even hired a DJ yet.

I reached my Range Rover and I sped it up to 120.

***

At about eight at night, the party was already on full swing. The party was loaded and everyone seemed like they were having fun. I invited almost half of the people at school.

"You did great man," Connor, along with Jared laughed as we fist bumped each other. These losers.

Girls started flirting with me from left to right when Conrad, a jock I knew, came to me and said "Selena just arrived with a hot chick, dude!"

I smirked as Conrad pointed Selena's direction. And surely she was with a brunette wearing a black skin tight dress that drew out her curves. Too bad she had her back faced at me so I couldn't quite figure her out.

"Who's the girl?" I asked Conrad who was busy checking out a blonde on his left.

Conrad turned to me with a blank expression after I flicked his ear for being too distracted. "What?" He asked.

I chuckled. "The girl. Do you know her?" I asked again.

"I don't know but that's for me to find out," He smiled as he made his way towards where the girl was. But before he could, the girl was gone. "Hey, where'd she go?" Conrad asked me.

I laughed and shrugged my shoulders no.

"Justin!" Someone called from across the room. I shot my head up and found Selena who was waving her hand frantically at me. She was wearing a red dress and I smirked as I went up to her.

We started talking and we danced. My head was spinning from all the people dancing around us, with the music beating the same rate as my heart. The professional DJ we hired on last minute did his job pretty well.

"Want me to get you a drink?" I asked Selena over the loud music.

She giggled and said "Sure,"

I went up to the kitchen and found a lot of people drinking beer. There were even keg stands.

"Oops-" someone gasped when I felt a cold liquid seep through my shirt. "Shit, sorry dude!"

It was Chris, holding two red cups of beer. "No it's alright, I'll just change my shirt." I told him in reassurance.

***

I went up to my bedroom. The first room you see on the left from the second floor. I entered, took off my beer soaked shirt and switched the lights on when I saw a girl at the corner of the room.

I shrieked the same time she did and there I realized that she was the brunette me and my gangs have been checking out earlier.

"What are you doing in my room?!" I yelled at her.

She froze like a deer caught on headlights. I resist the urge to smile. Her expression was just so funny.

"Are you Justin?" She asked, out of the blues.

"Yeah," I answered, bewildered. "And you are?" I asked. I took the moment to examine her. She had soft features, her hair flowing on the right places and her eyes held me captive. Blue. Just my type. And she looks familiar...have I met her before?

"I'm d-drunk," She giggled. "I-I mean I'm Belle."

I inched a bit closer and Belle stiffened from her spot. "You look quite familiar," I told her finally.

"You probably saw me in you dreams," she said.

A smirk crept into my lips. Just my type. Our eyes met and just like that, she ran away.

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I don't really know how to think like a boy but i think that was it...? I'll be putting both of the character's POV. Honestly the stories I read are either one person point of view or third person point of view. On this story, you'll be expecting two. :D hopefully I won't mess this up ha-ha. Bye.

-rox