You're The One. [Justin Bieber Love Story]

Chapter 5.

Author's note - Kayla doesn't have a mom. She never talks about her either. She hates the fact that she got into a huge fight with her before she died. She passes away with Laila.

Justin held my tightly against his chest. I just let all my tears flow out. He didn't seem to mind that I was soaking his shirt with my tears.

"I don't wanna go back." I choked out. But I knew at some point, I'd have to go back and face him.

"You don't have to, shawty. You can stay with my family. My mom won't mind you staying with us. She adores you."

"But I just can't leave. He'll find me somehow."

Justin sighed. Undecided on what to say to me next. "Come with me."

I nodded, wiping my tears. He gently grabbed my hand, walking close to me. This time, I didin't deny it.

Every ounce of pain, reminded me of all the times my dad hit me or abused me in some way. I shivered at it all. I didn't wanna think of any of this. He could come and get me any second.

We walked into Justin's suite, to Pattie in the kitchen. She didn't even acknowledge us until Justin had said something.

"Hey mom, Kayla and I are gonna be here for a few minutes."

"Okay, hun." And with that, Justin brought me into the bathroom and scooped me up onto the counter.

"I wished you told me what your father was doing this to you. I feel terrible I couldn't do anything." Justin sighed, rummaging through the first-aid kit.

"Justin, you did do something. If I never had met you, I'd probably be half dead in my suite. Still getting beaten up. Because of you, I was saved."

"But I still don't feel like I saved you. This is all my fault. Look at you, you're terrified, shooken and beaten up."

"I'm a rag-doll." I whispered, looking bashfully at the ground.

"Rag-doll or not, you're beautiful."

My face got beat red, and this time Justin saw it. He chuckled, continuing to fix up my bruises.

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 "I've only had one boyfriend." I said, since Justin and I were telling each other confessions, I think it was time to tell him that one.

He looked at me in complete shock. "You have only had one boyfriend? Are you pulling my chain here?"

"Nope, I've only had one boyfriend. We dated for a while, but I caught him cheating on me with a girl the other night. So I made a commitment to myself when I walk onto this ship."

"What's the commitment?"

"Well. I'm not just gonna let any guy just come along and steal my heart. That's not how I wanna be. I just don't want my heart broken like that ever again."

Justin stopped us from walking for a moment and grabbed my shoulders to look at me in the eyes. "You know that I'd never, ever try to break your heart. Whoever did break your heart, should get their face pounded into the pavement."

"Justin!" I yelled. "You don't even know the guy. I mean yeah, he cheated on me which makes him a total moron. But he was drunk at the time. So honestly, whatever he plans on telling me, I won't know what to believe."

"Well, like I said. I'd never ever try to hurt you in anyway. I know we've only known each other for a few days, but you're to precious to lose. And I'll always be there for you."