The Boy Next Door | Justin Bieber Fanfiction

Make A Move

( A/N am I the only one who thinks what Giselle sent to Justin in the last chapter, is what Beliebers would say??? Yeah? Ok go on reading lol

Btw, this is not a very good chapter but there is alot more to come)

Justin's POV

It's been a week since Giselle hasent talked to me. I have called, texted, and even tryed to see her. She won't do anything. She wants me gone.

I was a complete mess. I haven't been able to sleep. If I do, I dream of her. I miss her so much and I know I fucked up.

I got up from bed and went to the bathroom. I looked in the mirror and groaned. My hair was in every direction and I had bags under my eyes. My eyes were also pinkish from crying at night and a little puffy.

I closed my eyes and opened them again. I rubbed my face and hit the bed face first.

My phone beeped and I quickly ran to get it, thinking it was Giselle.

Chris: Hey, Harry is coming from London to visit Giselle

I groaned again and tried to remember who he was.

Oh that Harry . Wait what!

Me: British guy?????

Chis: Yep. So you better make a move before Giselle uses him for pay back because of your dumbass

Me: ok ok I know I screwed up, no need to remind me.

Chris: Your lucky I didn't beat your ass Justin. You really hurt her. What I told u not to do, u did.

Me: I'm sorry Christian, I really am, what she saw wasn't what she thinks I promise.

Chris: Well just watch. When Harry comes, he's going to come to a big surprise.

Me: What do you want me to do? Giselle won't even fucking talk to me.

Chris: Make a move. That's all. With more effort though. If not shit is actually gonna go down this time. You act like if I don't know my sister that well.

Me: ok fine. I'll try to talk things out with her.

Chis: ok

I was so confused. Why was he coming? Harry was never supposed to even be here in the first place!

I threw my phone on the bed and sighed deeply. This Harry guy is just going to bring more trouble. I didn't like him in the first place. Now to come face to face with him?

I got up from bed and got dressed to go to Giselle's house. After I was done with that, I kinda brushed my hair a little so it wasn't a complete mess but ended up still being a mess, so I let it hand loose to the side.

I grabbed my phone and headed over. Once I opened the door to their phone, I see her. Her eyes were pinkish like mine and puffy. She's been crying. For me.

Giselle POV

Once the door opened I saw him. The person that hurt me and played with my heart.

You would think that I would want to be cold with him, but no, I actually want to be in love with him and be around him happily.

But sadly, everything was a mistake. I needed him out of my life. I'm not going to let Justin just play like this. I'm going to play hardcore as well.

But... When I looked at him, it wasn't the Justin I had known for a while now. He didn't look like himself. His eyes were puffy and pink from crying and he had bags under his eyes as well. His hair was a bit of a mess but it still looked adorable.

I didn't even say "hi" or something. I just walked away into the kitchen. I didn't know what to do at the moment. All I wanted was to hug him but he didn't even deserve that kind of love.

My eyes started to get watery but I blinked the tears away. I feel someone in the kitchen with me and I turn around.

" What do you want " I say with an annoyed attitude.

" You " he said softly and I felt my heart break more.

" No Justin. You mest up big time and I'm not just going to forgive you " I said rolling my eyes and pretending to look for something.

He sighed and I see him shake his head.

" Giselle, you never let me explain " Justin said walking towards me.

" Don't you dare come closer Bieber " I said

He lifted his hands and backed away.

" Look, there is no need for an explanation. I saw what I saw and you can't tell me that you two were not kissing and that you didn't kiss her. Because your lips were clearly on hers Justin " I said

" Babe-"

" Don't call me that again " I spat at him before he could say anything else.
Justin looked at me. I looked in his eyes and you can tell that not only was he looking sad, but he had other emotions. The other was angry.

" Look Giselle, I love you and only you. Selena means nothing to me " he said and I tilted my head in confusion.
" She's the girl " he added and I nodded.

" Well listen to me. I may have loved you alot in the beginning, but that's over. "

" Giselle stop saying that your love for me is over. You know you still love me so stop saying you don't " Justin said walking towards me and I backed away.

" You don't know that Justin " I said getting a little nervous.

" Oh really? I don't? Then tell me you hate me " Justin said with a small smirk.

I legit had enough. My heart was hurting from so much love that I had for this guy. But I couldn't let it slide.

I slapped him hard on the cheek making his grab his cheek in a bit of pain.

" Leave me alone Justin. " I said and started to walk away.

" By the way, I hate you " I added and went upstairs. Once I said those last 3 words... It's like I felt everything fall apart.

" Fuck!! " I heard from him and I held the tears in and shut my bedroom door close.