Texting || Bieber

06

Round and round like a horse on a carousel ~M.M~
Lol BAI MEL^^

Justin's POV

We arrive at the arena and I drop Hannah off around back. I can't believe she cuts. That sucks! Who is so mean to her to make her want to hurt herself? I mean she has good friends right? I didn't see any with her, but I mean they probably couldn't get tickets. I'll ask her when we get to my dressing room.

***Justin's Dressing Room***

"So um what so you wanna do?" I ask trying to start a conversation with her.
"Um... I don't know." She says with a soft laugh.
"I like your laugh. It's adorable." I say slightly blushing.
"I don't think so. I think it's annoying, ugly, and weird I guess." She replies looking down.
"Why?" I ask.
"I guess I've been told that so many times I've started to believe it. I mean it's nothing but I don't know. I guess people have different opinions on other things..." She trails off.
"Well, for your information, I love everything about you. You're funny, smart, outgoing, beautiful, honest, and humble." I say looking down.
"You know you don't have to say these things just because you saw a couple scars. Is that why you want to keep me after the park?" She says looking me directly in the eye.
"No. It's not why I kept you here. I like hanging out with you. And it's not just a couple of scars." I say the last part quietly.
She looks at me with an angry/sad look in her eyes. She gets up and heads for the door when I run up to her and stop her from going out.
"Please don't go. I really liked hanging out today." I say and she turns around to wipe away a few tears. She looks at me for a few seconds and engulfs me into a tight hug and I hug her back. I hear her sniffles through my jacket and I hug her tighter.
"It's okay, Hannah you're going to be okay." I say assuring her.
"...yeah, what if it's not going to be okay? What if my dad leaves me? What if he's leaving because of me? What if the people at school make fun of me even more because my dad needs a signature for the divorce papers?!" She says breaking down into tears.
"Okay. I can't promise you that people won't make fun of you, or your dad won't leave, but give him a reason to stay. Give the kids a piece of your mind. Not the violent side though." I say and she giggles.

Hannah's POV

After Justin calms me down, I get a call from my mom.
"Hey mom...yeah?...ok...I'll be there in 10...yeah...love you too...bye."
"Um I have to go. My mom needs me."

Short update! Sorry! I need time to think out what I'm going to write. Hopefully I'll update tomorrow.

Kisses,
«Naomi»