Break Bieber's Heart (A Justin Bieber FanFiction)

54- Stupidly Complicated

I'm so sorry if it took me a couple of days to update. I've been pretty lazy actually because it's  nearly Christmas and here in the Philippines, there's a tradition that you should attend early mass (4:00 am) for 9 days that's why I was stressed and lazy all day long, I had to wake up at 4 am...but it's okay though, early mass makes my day :)

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Chapter 54

Miley

"so, why have you been crying?" Dad asked me.

I tilted my head to look at him and a lump started to form inside my throat. Gulp.  I wanted either to think of an excuse but then I remembered that I really do suck at reasoning for an excuse. I might end up getting caught just like what happened a while ago.

So here goes nothing. "just something about this....this stupid thing called 'Love' " I muttered while shooking my head since I was feeling too embarrassed to face my Dad for confessing him such an awkward confession.

Dad chuckled when he got a hint that I was obviously embarrassed "don't be shy about it Miles, it's normal. Been there, done that. Love could be stupid at times." he shrugged

"I know, Dad. It's just..." I paused for a moment and looked up in the sky trying to calm and relax myself to avoid the tense thats been pressuring me inside

"it's just...I don't know? Complicated?" I went on, still not taking my eyes off of the calming view infront of us.

Dad caressed my back and cleared his throat and told me, "it's not complicated honey... love is not complicated Its up to you wether you'll make it complicated or not. Love is a battlefield, Miley.  you should fight for love because it's worth fighting for, Like what your Mom used to say; 'The feelings for Love is unbearable', you should follow your heart no matter what everyone tells you".

"follow what you feel inside." he said sternly.

I turned to look at him once again and felt the weight of my shoulders immense. Being with my Dad out here with this beautiful view infront of us is overwhelming and relieving. He indeed made me feel a whole lot better.

"I never knew you were a love expert, Dad" I chuckled, I was trying to lighten up his mood because he was acting pretty serious already. I dont wanna act nonchalant about it.

"it's a pleasure that you finally figured that out" Dad stated in a british accent, He was good at it even though he was a southern guy from Nashville who finds riding horses as a hobbie.

"I'm as well as honored" I played along, also pulling in with that british accent he started.

Dad took a deep breath and smiled at me genuinely, I sighed and leaned my head on his chest as he plastered his arms on top of my shoulders.

We stood there for a while, staring at the dark empty sky while listening to the sounds of the trees' leaves swaying along with the cold soothing breeze of the wind. I endured the coldness of the wind but later on, the chills tingled unto my bare skin causing me to shiver.

"I think you should move along already Miles, it's getting chilly out here... I wouldn't want my baby girl to catch a cold" Dad told me. I fakey pouted but then hugged him anyway. I still wanted to stay there since the view was magnificent and it was a guilty pleasure yet again, my Dad was right. I might end up catching a cold especially now that I realized that my shirt was still a bit of soaking wet.

I obeyed what my Dad told me and hugged him goodnight then I  made my way to the main entrance of our house as I jogged my way up the stairs, where my room was located.

As soon as I was already facing my lime green colored hardwood door, I immediately twisted the doorknob clockwise and pushed it open. I hopped towards my bed and dived into it backwards.

It's been a pretty long day, alot of things happened today aswell. and frankly, most of it was spent with Justin...however, I was starting to doubt if the 'kiss in the rain' really was true. I mean, maybe I was just hallucinating? But then I wasn't. it was all real and it already happened. It was my first formal kiss by the way and I was glad it was with Justin.

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The daylight shined brightly from my window, illuminating its brightness across my lavander-colored room. I shot myself up as I yawned with anxiety. I determined myself on Standing up as the weight of my bed decreased. I tried to wipe some already-dried saliva at the corner of my cheek while using my other hand for scratching my itchy scalp. Disgusting, I know ;P but, we all do it..right?

I headed to the bathroom and did my morning routine. After pampering myself already, I went downstairs as the aspiring smell of mouth-watering bacons swarm my surroundings, digging unto my nostrils. And with my surprise, my stomach growled and vibrated...I forgot about dinner last night and that must've been the main reason why my stomach was growling like hell.

"morning Dad!" I chirped as I walked towards him who was settling the foods unto the dining room table.

"good morning sweetie" he replied casually. He took my plate and shoved tons of bacons out from the cooking pan with the use of his spatula then placed it into my Plater.

I mumbled thanks then sat on my seat along with my dad. He recited some prayer as a Thanksgiving for the food we received- well, he always does that. then we finally helped ourselves in, filling our stomachs with foods.

After the meal, my Dad told me that I'll be frankly walking my way to school since my car was still in a deep reparation at some car shop here in LA and he's gonna be using our other car for some business reasons and he can't drive me because he's boss was needing him right away.

It left me no other option but just to forcefully walk and atleast bend my muscles for a cause. I was also relieved from that fact that I wore flats today instead of heels because I'd be walking like; 3 kilometers for school.

Walking isn't really my thing because I'm absolutely lazy but, doesn't it seem like I had another choice here? Nope!. This clearly sucks. As I continued walking for like a half kilometer now, I heard someone chant my name from behind. I paused from my trails and turned around for me to witness who was calling me.

"Miley! Need a ride?"

CLIFFHANGER! Hoho! I wonder who was it...

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I edited chapters; 9 to 12, better check it out ;P

QUESTION: is it okay with you guys if I'll add pictures like; what Miley was wearing...or like...some photos of her with Justin? :D comment on what you think readers, I need your feedbacks and opinions.

THE OTHER CHAPTER IS LONGER ;)