"What the hell do you want Taylor?" Talking low so the people in the hallway couldn't hear me.
"You have a lot of nerve." I was fuming.
"Justin doesn't love you. He never did." She said chuckling into the phone. "Says the girl who can't even keep a boyfriend."
I never doubted the love me and Justin had.
"You've crossed the line bitch. I will make your life a living hell. " Taylor instantly hung up.
I'd love to see her try.
I put Justin's phone back down and walked out into the hall.
Justin was going back into his dressing room to change. After he changed he walked out smiling.
He gave me and hug and a quick peck on the lips.
"Keep up the good work babe." I smacked him on the ass. We both laughed. "Now go get back on stage!" Justin ran back on stage.
I could hear the thousands of beliebers screaming to the top of their lungs.
Justin finished up the show. He came into the dressing to change. This time I wasn't leaving. "Good job." I kissed his cheek and sat back down.
Justin pulled off his jacket then shirt revealing his finished sleeve and tattoos on his chest and back.
My chest instantly became hot. This wasn't the time nor place to do this.
He was now in his boxers that had "BIEBER" written in purple letters. Cute."Nice boxers babe." I giggled.
"What's under them is even nicer." He winked.Woah. I blushed really hard. I mean who wouldn't want to see what was under Justin Bieber's boxers.
He finished putting on his clothes for the M&G. Justin and I walked into the M&G room. It instantly, brought back memories when Justin and I met.
Girls were lined up to take picture with Justin. Most of the girls were crying.
I check my phone and text my friends back. They were worried about me, but I was just fine. I look back up and Justin was pulling a girl towards the corner. I immediately, look at the cuts on her arm. Justin gave a hug and a kiss on the forehead. "Don't do this. You are beautiful." I heard him say. T he girl nodded yes and the M&G's were over.
I walk back into his dressing room and see that he had 3 unread messages and of course they were all from Taylor.
"Tell your little girlfriend that you're mine."
I scroll down to see the other messages.
"You could do better Justin"
"Oh and you left your underwear at my house this morning ;)"
I was beyond pissed. It all came together. Justin left me last night because he wanted to spend time with Taylor. Or am I just crazy? Did he have sex with her? Did he have a previous relationship with Taylor? Why did she hate me so much? Fuck her. I had so many questions running through my head. I was sure enough going to confront him.
We got in the car.
"Why aren't you talking Ari?" He asked.
"I'm just thinking." I said not even bothering to turn my head from the window.
"About?" He wanted to know.
"Us Justin."
"What about us?" Justin inquired. I quick swiftly turned my head at him. "Why the hell is Taylor texting and calling your phone?" I snapped. He sighed. "So you don't have a reason? You know what pull over Justin." I said punching his arm. "No Ari!" He yelled as he grabbed my hand before I made another jab at him and kept his other hand on the wheel. "Justin pull over now." I said sternly grabbing the Chanel purse he bought me. "You're not leaving Ariana." I didn't care. Justin had broken my heart. I didn't want to hear his side of the story. Taylor had said enough. How did she know I was with him? How did she know where Justin was this morning and I didn't? "Let me the fuck out Justin!" Justin pulled over. I got out and slammed the door. I didn't know where I was going.
I found a nearby bench. I sat there and pulled out my headphones.
Suddenly my phone rapidly started getting text messages.
"I can explain"
"Ariana we don't have to be like this"
"babe i love u"
"she's nothing compared to you I promise"
"just listen to me"
"I'm coming back to get you.. we really need to talk"
Of course we did.
Justin pulled up and got out. He walked to the other side of the car and opened my door for me. I kind of hesitated to get in, but I did anyway.
Justin got back into the car and make a quick U-turn which of course gave me whiplash. "Ow. Where are we going?" I said snapping at Justin and rubbing my neck.
"Taylor's house."
AUTHOR'S NOTE:
Okay, so first I would like to thank u guys for all the support that I'm getting. Second, I haven't really been updating bc of school. Sorry for that. Last, I had writer's block the whole day so sorry if it doesn't pop out to you like the rest of the story. love u guys ;)
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