Beautiful Disaster(Justin Bieber fan fiction)

Part 9

It's been a month, I and Justin have been in a healthy relationship, but there's something up. Every time I come in the room he's always on the phone and when he sees me he hangs up, like what the fuck is that about. He comes in late almost every night. I have suspicion that he's cheating on me, but I can't really me made considering the fact a month ago I cheated on him with Mac.

I haven't heard from Mac, maybe he got what he wanted that night, now I guess he's done with me or maybe he's found a new bitch then he'll come crawling back to me with that " I love you" shit. He just disgusts me at times.

Living with Justin is nice. He's fun and he always has fun people around him. Right now he's playing with Ryan and Khalil outside by the pool."I got to pee shit", I say to myself as I run to the bathroom. As I come out the bathroom I see Justin's sweats on the floor. I pick them out and a piece of paper falls out his pocket. I stare at it, I know it's bad to go through his stuff but I do have suspicion. "No Ama you should mind your business. You don't wanna know anything that can hurt you in the end". I couldn't help myself, I opened the paper and it has purchases of dresses and lingerie on the 5th of June, with was last week. "He didn't buy me no damn lingerie or dresses lately", I thought. I stuff the paper back in his pocket as I heard footsteps. Justin came in the room all sweaty with his shirt off. He started kissing me and began falling on top of me. I broke the kiss and said,"Hey baby, uhmm aren't your friends downstairs" he started kissing on neck and mumbled they left a minute ago. He hands reach down to my butt and he cuffed, he tempted to take my robe off trying to expose my bra. I started giggling and said,"Mhmm baby this really feels nice but you need a shower" he stopped kissing my neck and looked at me and said,"I stink that bad?" he smelled his armpits and shocked himself. "Yeah baby your probably right, I wanna take you out tonight also. We can go wherever you want to go" He climbed off of me and began to take off his gloves. "Well I don't have clue where we can go, how about we stay in tonight and get closer and finish this thing you had going" I said as I wrapped my hands around his waist, pulling him closer. He winked at me and smirked and said okay. He walked into the bathroom. I took this opportunity to see why the hell he bought dresses.

I took his keys to go to his car while he was in the shower. By now I knew with car Justin drove often.I opened the trunk of his shower I saw the dress and lingerie. "Fucking bastard" I said to myself as I slammed the trunk closed. I went back in the house angrily. "Maybe he bought that for you and just haven't bought it in the house yet" I thought, but the stuff wasn't even in that size and Justin knows my size, he got me measured to see what my size was. I was in the kitchen standing my the island with my arms folded. "I need a blunt" I said to myself. I ran upstairs and I digged in my purse to find my stash and my rollo paper. Luckily Justin was still in the bathroom because he didn't know I smoked. I sat on the floor by the bed and I began to roll up my blunt. After I was finish I ran downstairs, all the way down to his basement where he had his movie theater at. This was my stress reliever and my pain reliever.

I came back upstairs high off my ass. All I know is that I fell into to Justin's arms and we fucked and fucked for hours. Everything else was a blur.

Do you think it's good that Ama still smokes when she's mad or it's not that much of a bad thing. Write a comment of what you think and I might put your opinion in my story :)))))))