Memories Last Forever

A New Beginning

*Justin's POV*

I couldn't believe the slut I slept with was Skylar. The last time I seen her was the day I left her. I was unable to speak until I noticed the rage and embarrassment in her eyes. "Sky-Skylar I didn't know it was you. I was fucked up.." She stared at me in disbelief while adding, "I don't know who you are or how you know my name but I suggest you leave." My heart was crushed. After everything we've been through she doesn't remember me? I know I left her but that didn't mean I ever stopped loving her. I sat up and got my clothes I itched the back of my head, "you mind if I shower here?" I felt a smirk appearing on my face as she nodded.

Could she honestly forget me? I know I didn't. I never moved on or thought or even talked to another girl I missed her a lot. But she obviously moved on. I turned off the shower and dried myself off looking at myself in the mirror while splashing cold water on my face. Snap out of it Justin she doesn't want you anymore.

*Skylar's POV*

My ex boyfriend was showering in my house. I shook my head and felt a presence behind me I jumped while Justin spoke, "Thanks for everything, I really gotta go my mom is waiting at home for me." I faced Justin and smiled while replying shyly, "You're welcome." I looked at my feet and felt Justin cup my face forcing me to look into his eyes. "Bye beautiful." He softly spoke while leaving my house. I grinned happily as I took a shower. My first day of school was tomorrow and it was a big deal. Senior year.

"Wake up Sky, you'll be late!" I heard my mom yell as she left the house, she was never home anymore ever since her new job here in LA, I was enjoying it so far. I sat up stretching while making a noise that sounded like a baby dinosaur. "What to wear, what to wear?" I said to myself while picking out a light blue sweater with black skinny jeans and light blue converse. I went to the bathroom and threw my long brown hair into a messy bun while running out the door to get a ride from my mom. I admit, I am nervous but who wouldn't be? My mom pulled in the parking lot and gave me a thumbs up as I entered school in fear.

Walking down the halls is when I noticed a tall muscular man standing in front of my locker I nudged him only for him to turn around and it was Justin, my ex, the love of my life, the one that was sucking faces with a blonde whore?! I pushed them to the side with anger. I couldn't show my jealousy because I didn't remember him remember? It was a stupid move pretending I didn't know him. He seemed to be just fine. As I walked to 1st hour I seen a big guy approaching me and slammed me into a locker capturing me between his arms. "Hey baby girl you up for a lil fun at my place tonight?" "Get off me I'm going to be late." He snickered and looked at his friends, "oh baby don't worry about class." He was leaning in to kiss me and I scrunched my eyes close, he stopped leaning in and I opened my eyes to see Justin pushing him against a locker. "Don't touch her!" He yelled through gritted teeth. "Oh Bieber boy has a crush huh?" He shook his head as he walked towards me and grabbed my arm. Justin lead me to a janitors closet and locked the door behind us. "Skylar I know you remember me. I can tell you remember me so cut the bullshit and stop lying. One thing you need to learn how to do in this school is defend yourself." I was unable to speak so I didn't, I cried in Justin's warm embrace as he rubbed my back. I felt safe again.

I walked out of the closet moments later only to hear a clique calling me a whore assuming I slept with Justin In the janitors closet. I replayed what Justin told me, I need to defend myself. "Listen bitch, unlike you I have class I wouldn't dare sleep with someone in a janitors closet." I snapped in her face while holding a chunk of blonde hair. Everyone stood in shock at the remark I made about the bitch. Justin was standing by the gym doors smiling and biting his lip. While everyone stared at me in total disbelief, they started cheering. They cheered for me, Skylar Ann Rogers.