Nothing Like Us-A Justin Bieber Fanfic

Great Way To Spend Christmas

Veronica's POV

I walked through the coffee shop, I spotted Justin talking to the group of guys. I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion as I walked out of the coffee shop. As I got closer, I noticed Justin and some guy in a black jacket get in each others faces. Oh shit. I went towards Justin.
"Justin!" I yelled. All the guys including Justin, turned and faced me. Justin whispered something to the group of guys and walked towards me. His eyes were black as coal, I was sorta scared.
"What was that about?" I asked and grabbed my shopping bag from Justin.
"Nothing let's go!" Justin said firmly.
"What were you guys talking about?" I asked curiously.
"Just drop it! Ok?" He yelled and started to walk away.
I ran after him.
"Aye babygirl. That's no way a guy should treat you. Why don't you come here, so I can show you how to be treated." One of the guy yells.
"Listen, why don't you shut the fucking fuck up, before I chop of your fucking dick and shove it down your throat!" I yelled.
"Oh, a feisty one. Mmm I like you." A guy said.
Justin stopped and turned around.
"Why don't you shut the hell up, before I do it for you!" Justin yelled
I pulled Justin's arm and started waking away.
"I'd like to see you try bitch!" The guy yelled at Justin.
Justin's jaw and fists clenched. He looked like he was gonna kill a motherfucker.
"Justin please don't!" I pleaded with tears in my eyes and grabbed Justin's hand.
He shook me off and stomped towards the guy in the black jacket.
"You wanna go?! Let's go!" Justin yelled and pushed the guys chest
"Don't fucking touch me!" The guy yelled and pushed Justin back.
"Come on pussy! If you think your so damn tough, fight me bitch!" Justin yelled and balled his fists and puts them up as a signal to fight. The guy does the same and they both circle each other. A crowd forms around and starts to record and take pictures.
Justin started throwing multiple punches at the guy. I was having a bit of a panic attack and started sobbing. I ran towards Justin. The guy threw a few punches at Justin
"Justin please stop!" I yelled and covered my mouth. The guy was groaning in pain.
"Fuck with me." Justin said and threw one last punch.
I angrily walked over to Justin and pulled him off the guy. I dragged Justin to a corner.
"What the fuck was that?!" I yelled. Justin puts his hood on and sticks his hands in his pocket.
"Am I talking to a brick wall?!" I yelled.
"Did you not hear what that guy was saying?!" Justin yelled.
"Of course I heard!" I replied
"Well he got me pissed and obviously I'm gonna knock that fucker out! Do you think id let him talk to me and you like that?! Fuck no!" He yelled.
"Since when do you care what people think?!" I yelled.
Justin shook his head in annoyance.
"God dammit Justin! You're unbelievable! How do you think your fans are going to react to this?! So many people were recording! It's gonna be all over the news! Do you really wanna hear your parents nag and complain about your actions?! How do you think this makes me feel? Do you not care?!" I yelled.
"No Veronica! I don't fucking care, stop fucking annoying me! Your so damn annoying can you shut the fuck up!? Your getting on my god damn nerves!" Justin yelled.
His chest was rising up and down, his jaw and hands were clenched and his eyes were black.
Tears formed in my eyes, I cried and cried.
Justin sighed.
"Veronica I-I didn't mean it like that." Justin says softly and reached his hand out to touch my cheek.
"NO DONT FUCKIN TOUCH ME YOU ASSHOLE!" I yelled.
I ran away, I was hurt and broken. Justin would never yell at me like that. I ran back to the penthouse in the dark and cold night.

I went inside the lobby and realized that Justin had the key. I went to the front desk and asked for another key. She instantly recognized me, but asked for identification, I gave her my ID card and she handed me an extra key. I stepped in the elevator and sobbed some more. I pushed the button and waited for the doors to open. After the doors opened and I unlocked the door to the penthouse. I groaned and took of my coat and boots. I went into the bathroom and wiped off my mascara, which was all over my face, and all my other makeup. Tears were still streaming down my face, what a great way to spend Christmas. It's all ruined. I went into the shower and turned on warm water. It calmed me down. After, I wrapped my towel around my body and went into the bedroom. I grabbed a pair of black sweats, bra, underwear and Justin's sweatshirt. I slipped those on and brushed my hair. I left it down. My stomach started making whale noises, I went into the kitchen and opened the cabinets. There was chicken noodles, pasta and hot chocolate. I grabbed the chicken noodles, and a pot. I poured water into the pot and placed it on the stove, to let it boil.
After it started boiling and I crushed the noodles and poured it into the pot and let it cook for 5 minutes. Meanwhile I grabbed a plate and a fork. The noodles were done and I poured it into the plate and began eating. The plate was in my hands and I was on the balcony enjoying the view. But I was missing Justin. I sighed and finished eating the noodles. I quickly rinsed the dishes and sat on the couch. My throat starts to tighten, tears started building in my eyes and my vision got blurry. I tightly shut my eyes, and tears spill again. I softly started crying into my hands. The memory of Justin fighting with the stranger kept replaying through my head, like a broken CD replaying the same scene over and over again. I wiped away my tears with Justin's sweatshirt. I layed back onto the couch and cried into the pillow... wanting someone to comfort me, but no one was there to wipe my tears away...