Chapter 23

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Justin's Point Of View:

I stand, motionlessly in the doorway, my eyes darting from Bella to Zayn, and back to Bella again.

What?

My eyes narrow as they dart back to Zayn. 

"Get the fuck away from my girlfriend" I hiss, now less than a metre away from the both of them. Zayn's eyes narrow just like mine and his neutral expression turns to a smug smirk as he moves back from Bella. 

"Your girlfriend? It doesn't look like she's your girlfriend considering just seconds ago her lips were inches away fro-" he fires back but doesn't finish as he is taken aback by me grabbing his t shirt.

"Don't finish that." I say coldly through my teeth, trying to keep my breathing under control. His smirk doesn't disappear as he forces me to release his shirt from my grip and stands just centimetres away from me, his eyes burning into mine. 

He goes to speak but is Bella pulls at the sleeve of his shirt, causing him to stumble back a little.

"Please, Zayn." She pleads him, looking innocently into his eyes just like she once did into mine. I wince at her soft and needy words as she says them, and that she speaks to him with such emotion in her voice. 

I feel the anger burning through me and ball my fists at my sides as he moves his hand and strokes her cheek with his thumb. She quickly moves away and looks to me, panic flashing through her eyes. Her eyes keep darting from me to Zayn, and I can see the worry and stress that is building up inside her.

"You know what? Fuck this!" I scream before my mind can even think the words. I punch the wall next to Zayn and Bella flinches but I ignore it. I hate myself for scaring her but I'm too angry to even think right now. I storm out of my dorm, with no idea where I am going. 

My car. I'll go to my car and I'll keep driving until I know where I want to go. 

"Justin, please!" I hear Bella scream but push it away. I want so badly to turn around and go back to her but I know that won't solve anything. She needs to decide who she wants to be with, and once she's decided she needs to stick to it. 

I tug at my hair in frustration as I walk to my car and climb into the drivers seat. The radio is on faintly and I turn it up loud, hoping it will block out any thoughts I have about Bella, and pushing away any thoughts about turning the car around and running back to her.

Bella's Point Of View:

I look out of Justin and Zayn's dorm window worriedly, feeling my hands shaking. It's dark and raining a lot. I hope he's okay. I feel Zayn's hand touch mine comfortingly and flinch before I realise that it's him. Justin has been on my mind so much that I almost forgot that he was in here with me. I knew it was a bad idea for us to be alone, in a room. Obviously something would have ended up happening and to be honest, if Justin hadn't walked in, it would have been just as bad. I would have cheated on my boyfriend who I haven't even been with a week yet.

What kind of person am I? Or what kind of a person have I turned into?

My heart has been beating rapidly and my breathing has been constantly accelerating ever since Justin left. He's been gone over two hours now and after calling all of his friends I've found out none of them are with him or have even seen him around the University. I just hope he's okay.

"It'll be fine. He'll be fine." Zayn comforts me and lifts my chin to look up at him. I look into his eyes and can see the sympathy in his eyes but also notice that he is shifting a little nervously and seems to be a little worried about Justin. He is his best friend, after all. Or was.. Until I came along.

The rain begins to pour heavier and loud thumps of thunder begin to sound. I flinch at the sounds and extreme panic shoots through Zayn's eyes before he grabs his leather jacket and car keys.

"I'm going to find him." Zayn assures me, quickly putting his jacket on. I rumage around for my shoes and quickly put them on.

"I'm coming with you." I state and he opens his mouth to protest but I've opened the door before he can say anything.

Justin's Point Of View:

I continue driving through the storm and the gushing rain bounces off the windscreen. I can barely see anything through the rain and the darkness and I can barely think straight either. I don't care as long as my mind is off Bella and how much I love her. Fuck. I turn the radio up louder to try and completely block out any thoughts I'm having. As I press my foot down harder on the accelerator and press the volume button on the radio I notice my phone light up.

*Twenty new messages*

I reach down for my phone to check it but am alarmed by the deafening sound of a car's horn. I leap up in a panic to look through the windscreen and am blinded by bright lights of a lorry coming towards me. I swirve the steering wheel to dodge the lorry but find myself swirving off the road before everything turns black..

A/N: CLIFFHANGER! Hope you liked it :) Sorry I didn't post yesterday it's because we have a week off school so I've been busy. But updating will go back to every day! Please vote if you like it guys, I'd really appreciate it! 

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