The Story of Us( Justin Bieber Fan Fiction)

Chapter 3 { Meeting with Bruises}

JASMINE POV

I'm already half way through the day and I've cut twice in the bathroom no one uses, have gotten pushed in the locker, and called every word possible to mankind by Jessica and her little barbies. In the last class of the day I walk to the back of the classroom to my seat (if you haven't noticed in all my classes I sit in the back) waiting for the day to end so I can finally leave to go home.

The bell rings for class to start and everyone rushes to their seats hoping Ms. Peterson would not catch them out of their seats, because if she catches you, she will give you detention without a second thought.

Slowly time was passing by. Like finally noticed the time and the bell was about to ring in 1 minute, so I grabbed my bag and packed all my papers from class into it, not caring if i got caught and I waited for the bell.

Once the bell rang, I was out of my seat and I walked to my locker in 2 minutes tops. I grabbed everything I need and walking out the front doors of the school hoping not to get caught by Jessica because if I did, I know I would go home crying my eyes out.

Speed walking to my house I was silently praying to myself that my dad was not home.

Slowly walking up my driveway I start hearing things getting thrown around inside and with that, I knew my dad was home and I couldn't do anything about it.

I walked up to the door and unlocked it quietly, hoping my dad did not hear the door open. I stepped inside my house to see my dad right in front of me with a angry look on his face and I swear I just shit my pants.

I came close to him hoping it would make things a bit better but once I got close he grabbed my arm and threw me to the floor, my body falling hard on the floor. It made me hiss in pain really loud might I add because I was still sore from the night before.

I close my eyes as another blow comes to my face and stomach, I scream out in pain and my father come and grabs me by the hair " STOP SCREAMING YOU PATHETIC LITTLE WHORE" he screams in my face, throwing more punches to my body. I scream one last time before I get the air knocked out of me "DIDN'T I TELL YOU NOT TO SCREAM, WHAT DID I SAY ABOUT NOT LISTENING TO ME" he screamed again.

"ANSWER ME!" he said "To don't do it", I say in a whisper. 'SAY IT LOUDER" he demands. " TO DON'T DO IT" I say louder with alot of force.

I guess that didn't please him because the second I said it he punch me straight in the jaw and eye to then walk and grab the keys and leave the house, get in the car and drive away to the bar like he always does.

I walk upstairs to my room and take a hot shower hoping for the pain to go away. Getting a feeling for Starbucks I change quickly put on some concealer to cover up the bruises on my face, and get my phone and money walking out of the house going to the closest Starbucks to my house.

Walking into the café, I smell the coffee and breath in deeply in delight. I walk to the line which is not that short and order a Caramel Frappe, and after paying for my drink I left Starbucks walking around just thinking about everything and I was not paying attention and soon I ended up at the beach next to Starbucks.

I took off my shoes so they don't get messed up with sand in them and I walked up close to the water to see it but not for it to touch me, and I just thought about everything and how my life is.

I started to cry my really hard not caring who saw me right now, and look up at the sky and see the sunset and all the birds flying around, wishing I could be just like them, free to fly away with no care in the world.

I keep looking at the water for 2 more minutes until someone touched my shoulder." Are you ok?" the person behind me asked.

JUSTIN POV

"JUSTIN YOUR SUCH A PIECE OF SHIT" Selena yelled at me from the other side of the living room "HOW AM I A PIECE OF SHIT IF YOUR THE ONE ACTING LIKE A BITCH TO MY FAMILY" I yelled back to her

"WHY DON'T JUST LEAVE ALONE YOU ASSHOLE" she yelled back at me "I WILL" I screamed, already walking to the front door of Selena's house.

I walked down to my Fisker and drove down the street trying to clam down my anger. I kept driving until I reached the place I always go to clear my head. The beach. The beach is the only place that could clam me down, help me relax, even help me write some of my music.

I came out of my car putting my sunglasses on so one can notice me. I walked down the beach hearing the waves go on the shore looking at the ocean. It seems to never end and it is just so beautiful. The sunset is incredible.

I walked down farther and kept looking around until I heard a crying sound and looking around, I saw a girl looking at the ocean but what I also noticed was that she had tears streaming down her face. I wanted to go see if she was alright but I also didn't want anyone to notice me.

But I couldn't help it. I hate seeing girls cry.

I slowly walked up to her, touching her shoulder "Are you ok?" I asked and she turned around and......