Scooters New Act (Finished)

Chapter 16

one month later...

tori's p.o.v.

so I have been doing great. really working hard on my album. getting it done. hopefully, it will be done sooner.

Justin and I on the other hand... not so great. his whole attitude has just been really if-y. were still dating and I still love him, but his attitude has changed for the worst. he goes out partying almost every night, he never calls and asks to hang out, he's been caught drinking and smoking three time this past month. everyday it gets harder and harder. I haven't been over to his house in a while, considering lil twist and lil za are now living with him.

I just don't know what to do. with all this other stress on me, I've found it so hard to write songs. is he okay? did I say something to him, to make him ignore me? does he even still love me?

I finally crawled out of bed and into the shower. when I'm in the shower I just think about everything. it was so relaxing. like an escape.

I started crying, thinking about the endless possibilities of our relationship even lasting. I starting banging my hands against the wall, just to relieve some of the pain. I then curled up into a ball and just sat in the shower, crying, crying, crying.

an hour later, I got out of the shower and finished up getting ready. I slipped on my bra and underwear and pulled this over. I figured if I cant be happy, at least look like it.

I decided to go to Justin's and check on him. I probably sound like his mother, but I care about him. I just want to know hes okay and if hes not going to answer my phone calls then fuck it, I'm going there.

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Justin's p.o.v.

I woke up this morning with the worlds worst hangover. I looked over to the alarm clock and it read 8:00am. ah, hell naw. I grabbed the bottle of vodka next to me and chugged the rest down. I sprawled myself all over the bed and closed my eyes, falling back to sleep.

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tori's p.o.v.

I walked into Justin's house and just looked around for a bit. I walked into the living to see two girls sleeping on the couch with cigarettes and weed all around. four empty bottles of liquor on the table. alright, that's it, I'm piss now.

I took a pillow and smacked both the girls with it until they were awake. "what the fuck, man?" one girl said getting up from the couch, as the other just sat there. "I'm going to count to three. if you and your slut friend are not out, I'm calling the police and saying you broke in."

"you don't even live here. whats your problem?" I did a sarcastic laugh. "my problem? my fucking problem? do you even know whose house your in? my boyfriend. ya that's right. your lucky I'm letting you walk out this house with all your limbs still in place." the girl looked at the other girl and they both looked scared. "now once again. on a count of three. you better be out. 1...2......3" they both ran out the door.

I walked up to Justin's room. as soon as I opened the door, the smell hit me like a ton of bricks. I walked over to the curtains and opened them up. I heard Justin groan and hide his face under the pillow. I walked over to his bed and ripped the blanket off of him.

he looked up and gave me a 'what the fuck' look. that was enough for me to want to beat the living shit out of him. "get up, right now! go take a shower get that nasty smell off of you and meet me downstairs. look presentable." I walk to the bathroom, turned the water on, and walked out.

next lil za. to be honest I liked lil za. he was a cool guy. but what he has done to Justin and I's relationship and the Justin's career, I don't think there is a bone in my body that will ever have sympathy for that kid.