Do You Really? (Justin Bieber fanfic)

Chapter 18

A/N: I HAVE HOMEWORK TESTS PROJECTS BUT I DECIDED TO WRITE THE NEXT CHAPTER TO GET YOUR MIND OF THE DRAMA, IT WAS KINDA LIKE AN UNEXPECTED PUNCH TO MY FACE TO SEE THAT AFTER WATCHING THE MOVIE TODAY, I JUST .... NOTHING, FORGET IT.

DEDICATION TO WHOEVER COMMENTS !

I HOPE YOU ENJOY IT :)

Ashley's P.O.V

"What did you got to your mom?" I ask Justin as he stops because we are on red light. I got to my mom some necklace I saw her looking at that other time we were shopping, I bought my dad a suit and to Aaron a watch, I want to get something to Justin too, but I don't know what to get for him.

I'm trying to be nice to him, I noticed I can't hate him, just when I think he is out of my life he comes back, I should be nice to him, after all he did helped me with Brittany, that's something I never really imagined to happen, I actually thought he had to do with the picture and all, I'm just.. I'm happy, I have never been this happy.

"Uh.. clothes" He shrugs and I chuckle, now I know why he was hours on that shop, he was in some shop for women clothes for hours, I guess that's why.

"Did you got something for your siblings?" I ask him and he sighs, I suck on my lower lip as I think I shouldn't have asked that. I think that's a spot I shouldn't go to, I should shut up.

"Actually yes, but I will give it to them after Christmas, I want to go visit them soon" He says and I see smile come to his face, it's sweet and cute the way he smiles when he talks about them, it shows he really does love them.

"You miss them a lot, don't you?" I ask him and he nods, the light turning green and he drives away.

"You will see them soon, don't worry" I say as I place my hand on top of his and give it a squeeze, he looks down at our hands and looks up at me, I suck on my lower lip and slowly remove my hand, but he grabs it and smiles at me.

"Thank you, you are the only one to know about them" He says and my eyes widen.

"What about Brittany?" I ask him in disbelief and he chuckles.

"She doesn't know nothing about me, besides what everybody knows" He says and my jaw drops. What? But.. What? Then why do I know? what?

"Why did you tell me? I mean, that time you used to hate me, not that you don't hate me now, Uh.. I don't know, uh.. I should shut up" I take my hand away and look everywhere besides him.

I should just stay quiet, not say a word, gosh, I can't believe I just said that, please God take me away, I should really shut up, oh gosh, why did I even said that?

"I.. I don't hate you" He whispers loud enough for me to hear and my head snaps to his direction.

He doesn't? He made it really clear for me he does, he is probably just confused, uh.. yeah.

"I thought I did, I just.. Brittany told me something about you and I believed her..." He takes a deep breath and lets it out.

"What did she told you?" I ask him and he shifts uncomfortably from his seat, he stops the car as we get home and tries to get out, but I grab him not letting him go.

He is not getting away !

"What did she told you?" I repeat myself and he looks at me before looking down.

"She said, you are a whore, that's all" He tries to get away, but I hold him as hard as I can to not let him escape.

"Come on Justin, tell me" I say almost begging. I really want to know what made him hate me, I never have done anything to anyone, maybe I have, but I never noticed, I really want to know the reason to the hate they give me.