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Changing Heart.

*Daisy's Point Of View*

The party seemed to have no ending. It seemed that everyone was either a part of the orgy that was going on upstairs or a grinding drunk dumbass that was trying to not fall while still gripping on to their blunt.

I looked around with disgust and worry all over my face and landed my eyes on Chaz, Ryan, and Terrance which were all laying on the floor making weird whale noises. I walked over to them.

"Guys, I need a ride home."

Chaz got up, placed his hands over my shoulder and shook me. "What are you saying? The party has just begun!"

His words were slurs.

I crossed my arms and tapped my feet. "Everyone in this place is drunk and drunk driving is illegal. What am I going to do?"

Ryan stopped making whale noises and said, "I'll tell you what you're going to do. You're going to dance salsa!"

I rolled my eyes and without a second thought, or option, headed outside and began to slowly walk home.

"Fuck. It's 12 in the morning and my dad is going to kill me." I said to myself.

[5 minutes later]

I began to hear footsteps heading towards me that were coming from behind. The more I walked the louder the footsteps became.

Soon I felt two strong arms wrap themselves around my curvy figure and without feeling surprised I turned around to seeing Justin fucking Bieber. What does this kid want now?

"You're my unicorn!!" He shouted excitedly.

I couldn't help but smile widely and blush slightly. He's drunk.

"I am not your unicorn." I replied.

"Yes you are!" He whined. "You're mine, shawty. Mine! Mine! Mine!"

"Oh my god." I replied feeling awkward and frustrated as I was still thinking about how mad my dad would be.

"Please don't take my popcorn." He said in a sad tone. His eyes filling with water.

I shook my head. "I won't. But uh, yeah.. I'm going home. So bye." I continued to walk and he walked after me shouting,

"Don't leave me, unicorn! Don't go to Narnia today!"

I continued to walk and to my luck, a car drove right through a big puddle of dirty water that got all over my dress. I furrowed my eyebrows and began to feel frustrated and hopeless. "I'm so dead." I whispered to myself, my voice cracking.

Justin catched up to me and picked me up. He began walking me back to his house and I didn't fight it. Instead I wrapped my arms around his neck and became sleepy. His scent made me feel secure. His arms made me feel secure. Like if Justin was my home. Something I've never had. Before I could snap out of it and complain he said in a softer tone, "I'll bring you back home tomorrow. Promise."

-30 minutes later-

*Daisy's Point Of View*

I woke up with a slight neck ache and found myself in Justin's bed. The house felt empty. Everything around me was quiet. I began to freak out and headed downstairs to only find Justin shirtless reading.

I sat down next to him and innocently said "Hi."

He looked at me with a wide smile and replied with the usual "Aye, shawty." He looked down at what seemed to be a manual and laughed. "I'm trying to find out how you work a washing machine. I want to wash your dress." He looked back up confused as if he had given up. "Or I can just buy you a new one." He chuckled and threw the manual a side. "Come here." He said standing up and walking upstairs and into his room. I followed without a word.

Smiling and blushing to himself like an idiot he searched for an over sized Tee and a pair or his sweatpants.

"You don't have to but if you'd like it'd be a good idea if you would just change into these clothes as they are comfortable and well, clean."

"I can't stay." I said.

"What? You don't trust my clothes or something?" He chuckled.

"No. I don't trust you." I said in a cold, harsh tone.

His smile dropped and his voice cracked as he said "I understand." And he left the room.

I changed into his clothes feeling guilty and tied my hair up into a high, messy ponytail.

I headed downstairs once more to only find him trying to prepare something to eat.

He forced a smile and kindly offered me some food.

"It's not the best but I tried. I bet you're hungry."

"I don't want it." I said. "I'm not hungry." I added.

My stomach rumbled. Oh, great.

He slammed the plates against the wall and cursed under his breath. "Okay well if you're going to just not fucking trust me in anything then that's too fucking bad for you. I'm done trying."

He walked past me and headed upstairs, slamming his bedroom door closed hard enough that the sound filled the whole house. My eyes began to fill with tears that I quickly wiped away as I walked upstairs and opened his bedroom door slowly. I walked in to seeing him sitting in a corner of his bed with his face buried in his hands. His ears were red and this could of only meant one thing.

I sat next to him, feeling my heart race and wrapped my arms around him, hugging him close to me tightly. I kissed his neck and whispered to him "I'm really sorry."

He uncovered his red, tear-stained face and whipped some tears away with the back of his hand. "I'm really sorry for everything. I can't help doing the things I do. I'm just fucked up. I get it. I have issues but it sucks that everyone sees me as the bad guy. I'm more than that. Knowing that you can't stand to be around me kills me, Daisy."

I stood there silent for a couple seconds. "You're amazing. You're a really rad guy and I'm sorry for my trust issues. I'm obviously fucked up too. I'm just a whore and a dirty stripper."

He looked over at me and wrapped his arms around me. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean that." He stood silent for a second. "Things happened to me and it messed me up."

I nodded understanding. "Same here."

"I promise to control my anger. I won't touch you or talk to you. I will drop you off tomorrow at your doorstep as well. I'm sorry. You can stay here ill sleep elsewhere."

"No, no." I protested. "There's no need. I understand where you're coming from. Stay here."

He asked me if I was sure and I replied with a "Yes. You make me feel secure. I don't know. Just stay."

He nodded once again smiling and got under his covers as I did too. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me closer to him. So close that I could hear every breath of his. I wrapped my arms around him and tugged his shirt a bit.

He reached over his nightstand and turned the lights off. I smiled under the darkness that filled the room and fell into a deep sleep.

-A couple hours later-

I woke up to my heart racing, and Justin wide awake asking me if I was okay.

I nodded and placed my hand over my uncontrollably beating heart. "Just a nightmare, I guess."

He nodded and said "Come here." pulling me closer to his chest and placing a kiss on my forehead.

"Justin.."

"Yes, beautiful?"

"I can't sleep. Sing to me?"

In his sleepy voice he began to sing All That Matters until his voice faded and he fell asleep.

I giggled to myself and placed a kiss on his lips that lasted a good couple of seconds. To my surprise, he cupped my face in his hands and once more brought my lips to his, kissing me deeply.

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