Break Bieber's Heart (A Justin Bieber FanFiction)

Chapter Five

Chapter Five

I glanced at my wrist watch and found that it was already fifteen minutes past five. I better get going. Closing the book I was reading at the library, I let out a lazy yawn as I grabbed my backpack and head out the door.

Unlike last Friday, the school was still packed even though it was sort of late in the afternoon. There were cheerleaders giggling and laughing at the corridor. Some students were still hanging at the locker room. Jocks were still throwing basketballs all over the walls and I ducked my head silently as I walked pass them, in fear that I might get hit in the head again.

I made a left turn while following the path of red tiles, our school's floor color and I paused when I remembered I left something from my Math class earlier. Good thing my Math class was just a door away from where I was standing.

As I twisted the room's doorknob, I heard some shuffling. With my heart beating in an abnormal rate, I swung the door open in reluctant and found two people making out at Mr. Landon's table. I let out a gasp and the two stopped and looked at me in horror.

"Miley, what are you doing here?" Selena asked in surprise. My mouth went "o" when it struck to me that the two people who I caught making out were Selena and Justin.

My best friend and the guy I loathe are swapping each other's saliva. What. The. Fu-

"I-I...I j-just left my calculator here and...and I," I started stammering like hell. "You know what? Never mind. I-I'll just pick it up tomorrow and...and yeah, bye!"

They both looked at me like I was some lunatic so I took that moment as my cue to leave.

Forget the calculator. I'll just get it first thing tomorrow.

I went home riding a cab when my phone started vibrating from my backpack. I took it out briskly and found that it was Selena's caller ID.

Normally I would press "answer" as soon as possible because I'm such a caring friend like that but that time I slid my fingers to the "reject" button. I can't talk to Selena right now. I was just too flustered with the little accidental encounter we had beforehand. And it upsets me because she's fully aware about my hatred towards Bieber.

And then my message ringtone came.

Text Message
Mon, Nov 23, 5:52 pm

Miles, I'm sorry about earlier. I'll explain everything tomorrow.
From Selena

Instead of replying, I just rolled my eyes and put my iPhone back to my backpack.

***

The next day, the gossip of Selena and Justin being together spread like wildfire. They said that the two made up yesterday and now they're seen together everywhere.

"Is it true?" I asked Selena. We were both lining up the cafeteria for lunch.

"What?" She asked absentmindedly.

"You and Bieber?" I said.

"What about me and Bieber?" She said.

I rolled my eyes. "Cut the crap, Sel. You know exactly what I mean."

She sighed. "Yes, it's true." She said finally.

"Are you-"

"-insane?" She finished for me. "Yes, I'm insane but I like him and I know he feels the same way." She continued.

I snorted and shook my head. He feels the same way? Ha, I smell bullshit.

After getting our lunch from the cafeteria lady, we sat at our usual table.

"Selena, he's known for his player ways. Don't get fooled by him," I told her.

"Miley, he's different now." She said. "He'll treat me right."

"Oh come on, you know better than that." I exasperated.

And as if on cue, Justin arrived with a tray of food in his hands and sat beside Selena. He greeted Selena with a kiss and I grimaced in disgust. Do it somewhere else please? Not in front of me.

Justin glanced at me and smirked. He pulled away from their kiss and said "Your friend looks jealous,"

I narrowed my eyes at him. "I'm pretty much disturbed rather than jealous," I snapped.

Selena laughed. "Oh cheer up, Miles."

I rolled my eyes and looked down at my food after they started kissing again. The casserole I bought no longer interest me unlike the first time I spotted it in the menu.

"Uh," I said. "I'll just...I'll just leave and give you two some privacy," Too bad the two of them were busy sucking each other's faces, they did not heard me.

I grumbled and stood up hastily not knowing that there was a girl standing next to me with a bowl full of spaghetti in her tray.

And that was why I ended up having a mass of spaghetti sauce and noodles in my chest. I gasped and looked at the girl who mirrored the same reaction as me.

"I'm sorry!" We both blurted out the same time and everyone erupted in laughter. I blushed and ran away.

"Miley, are you okay?!" I heard Selena call after me. I was already at the exit and I happen to run-in a lot of students who just laughed at my face. Well, what do you think Selena?

I rushed to the nearest female's comfort room and took a handful of tissue from the toilet paper dispenser. My shirt was completely trashed. It looked disgusting and the constant rubbing of it with a tissue only made it worse.

Placing my hands on both sides of my temple, I sighed. My reflection stared back at me and I couldn't help but shed a tear. I know, I was overreacting and that there's a million of problems out there that are heavier than this. I'm aware about how there's children starving in Africa and I know that there are about a million of people out there who doesn't have a job. And it may sound selfish of me that I was crying just because my shirt was ruined and I was badly humiliated in the cafeteria in front of everyone. It's just that I felt lonelier than I ever felt before. I wanted my Mom back.

I wanted someone, I needed someone.

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Heyyy!!! However you are reading thisssss, I hope you liked this chapter. :D And I'm ending this chapter with a quote that has been stuck at the back of mind for the longest time. You know that feeling you get when you hear this song on the radio, or whatever your music souce is- YouTube etc, and you just start to sing the lyric over and over again. Yeah? That's how I feel about this quote.

"In the end you've got to be your own hero, because everybody are busy trying to save themselves too."

(I actually have about 1 or 2 thousand of quotes inside my phone and I'm not even kidding. If you knew me in real life, you would know how emotional and sappy I am as a person sometimes haha)

See ya on the next chapter. Don't forget to Comment and vote :)

-rox