UNEXPECTED ROMANCE- A Justin Bieber and Nicki Minaj Love Story

Chapter 36

JUSTIN'S P.O.V

She let me walk away. She fucking let me walk away.

After walking away from her, I took a seat on one of the leather sofa's with the boys and some chicks. The atmosphere felt thick, sweaty, and hot. The anger still managed to boil around my body, by the fact that she let me walk away like that.

Is she scared of what people think? I know we're not the most expected couple. In fact, everything is bizarre! But we were in it together, and just when the media was starting to lay off a bit, things bad happen. I've fallen too deep for her! I know it's only been nine months since we started sneaking around and going on dates, but I always fall too quickly...Unfortunately.

My eyes focused on her intensively, as she got chat up by a few guys now and then. I wanted to rip their head off. She's free now. She can do what she wants.

A tall, ripped guy gently grabbed her hand and placed a kiss on it, causing her to smile widely. He was the typical 'man'. Handsome, probably rich, posh, very intelligent, and up his own arse. He wore a white button up short sleeved shirt that clung to his body, showing his toned body. The shirt was buttoned half way up, showing a tanned, toned, hairless chest. He wore black skinny jeans, with some black, shiny boot shoes. He was dressed sophisticated.

I was nothing compared to him.

I may get girls throw themselves at me everyday, but I'm still human, and believe it or not, my confidence level can be low at times. After looking at this man, my self esteem has dropped.

Girls complain that guys don't compliment them enough, but guys need that stabilisation too! We need a compliment here and there, to make us feel stable, and to boost our confidence.

That guy is everything a 'lady' looks for. His hair was neatly gelled back, and his eyebrows were even neat! I swear he gets them waxed, and tinted! His stubble was even neat for goodness sake!

"Yo, man! You good?" Twist asked, nudging me in the arm.

"Uhm, yeah! Of course!" I lied, not wanting him to question me.

"Here, have some of this..." He handed me a joint, causing me to just stare at it.

"What you waiting for, Justin?" a blonde girl smirked. She wore a tight clingy dress, that showed her cleavage, suddenly catching my attention.

I put the joint to my lips, and inhaled deeply, causing a rush to go straight to my head. I inhaled again, and again, and again, until it came to it's end. I smoked the whole thing.

My body felt relaxed, and I felt as though I didn't have a care in the world. The girl was now sat on my lap, grinding herself against me, and kissing my neck. Everything was like ecstasy. I was on a high, receiving pleasure. This trashy, desperate whore was on my lap, giving me pleasure whilst I sat and did nothing.

This was good. Why didn't I do this before? Drugs. Not clever, I know. Disgusting, I know. But it's pleasurable. I feel calm. I feel free. And do you know what the best thing is? I feel painless. I don't feel hurt from the girl I love...

I practically shoved the girl off of me, when I saw Nicki leaving the club, hand in hand with that guy. Don't tell me she was going back to fucking sleep with him?

Stumbling off the sofa, I began to follow them outside, where the pair began laughing.

"N-Nicki, wait!" I shouted, causing the two to turn around and stare at me.

"What?!" she spat in annoyance. "Just leave me alone will you?!"

I put my head down in sadness, and looked up to be met with ice cold green eyes.

"Is there a problem?" the guy asked, causing me to feel intimidated.

"Uhm...Yeah, actually man, there is..." I said civilly.

"And what is that?" he asked, raising his eyebrows and folding his arms across his chest.

"Well-"

"Justin, just SHUT YOUR MOTHER FUCKING MOUTH UP!" Nicki hissed.

"What the hell?" I spat.

"You're about to go home and fuck this guy when we've not long broke up!" I shouted.

"Does it matter? She's not yours anymore..." The guy got involved.

"Will you just shut the fuck up man?!" I shouted, loud enough for everyone to hear.

"You been doing a bit of weed? I'm sure Nicki finds that attractive," he scoffed.

"Who are you anyway? So much of a gentleman you are. Taking a girl home within a few hours of knowing her," I scoffed.

"What does it matter to you? You don't own her..." He smirked.

"And neither do you!" I spat back.

"She clearly doesn't want you and your tiny dick any more..." He smirked, causing Nicki to just stand there, looking at the floor. "Go back to that Avalanna kid you pedo!"

My heart thudded violently, anger boiling and raging through me. Avalanna was an angel. She was a 6 year old belieber who sadly lost her life to cancer. I stuck with her until the end, and I loved her like a sister...

How dare he?

I grabbed his collar and shoved him against the wall, causing the guy to laugh. Why was he laughing?

"Avalanna's fucking dead you son of a bitch!" I screamed, as the tears streamed down my face. I could see Nicki cover her mouth in shock and guilt.

"You don't know who you're messing with kid..." The guy spat out.

"I don't give a flying little fuck!" I hissed.

"If you let go of me, then I'll let you off...I will not find you, and I will not kill you..."

My eyes widened in shock...But I was still angry and devastated about what he said about Avalanna. So instead, I let go of him, whilst crying my eyes out. The fact he bought Avalanna into this makes me sick!

I slowly walked over to Nicki, as I wiped away the tears.

"Don't do this..." I whispered.

"Justin...Go please..." she begged.

"I love you..."

With that, I walked off, before my body collapsed to the floor. Unexpectedly several feet came into contact with my head, causing a loud screeching scream that belonged to Nicki...

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