Confused?...... (A Justin Bieber Fan Fiction)

Chapter 24

Justin's P.O.V.

Something was up with Peyton today she's just hiding it from me. I am currently driving back to the house about 15 minutes into the movie she passed out on my lap. So once the movie was over I moved her over to her seat and decided to drive home. I texted her mom letting her know that she would be staying the night with me and she was fine with it so that's all under control.

I pulled into my lit driveway and parked the car. I shut off the car looking over at Peyton she was curled up in a cute little ball but she didn't look comfortable at all. I didn't want to wake her so I got out walking to her side of the car and gently took her out. She wrapped her arms around my neck and nuzzled her face into my chest taking in my scent. I kissed her forehead holding her tightly against me.

When I made it to the door my mom had it pushed open and she was standing watching us walk in. I gave her a smile and a kiss on the cheek before I began to walk upstairs careful not to wake Peyton. I cracked open my bedroom door laying Peyton on my bed. I slid off her shoes and took of her shorts putting a pair of my boxers over her legs. I know she is never comfortable when she sleeps in this type of material. I decided on keeping her normal shirt on and I began to get ready for bed.

I pulled off my shirt and pants only leaving myself in my boxers. Sliding into the empty spot of the bed. I wrapped myself around Peyton pulling her against me she felt like an ice cube and I didn't want her to get sick again. My eyes wouldn't close all that was running through my mind was Peyton I just wanted to know the truth. What happened to trusting each other if she doesn't tell me what's bugging her. I raised her arm up admiring her scratches. They were red and covered with dried up blood you don't get these kind of scratches if you fall walking to the bathroom. Wouldn't you fall frontwards and scrape up your knees instead?

For now I thought it would be best to shake it off and catch some z's. I closed my eyes drifting off in a uncomfortable sleep.

I rolled over looking at the clock it was almost 9 in the morning. I switched my gaze to Peyton she was still sleeping. I knew there wasn't any luck on me going back to sleep so I got out of the bed thinking it would be best if I go watch tv downstairs. I gave Peyton a kiss on the check then scooted my feet across the floor. I was exhausted I got about a hour of sleep last night that's when my eyes widened. I walked back over to Peyton leaning down beside her. I tilted her neck stroking her cheek. I looked down at the hickey that was turning a light shade a blue.

My eyes dropped as my hand went with them. Was she cheating on me? It never crossed my mind that she would do something like that. She seemed happy with me and of coarse we've had our share of fights but they weren't terrible. I rubbed my face hoping that if I opened my eyes it wouldn't be there, and that maybe my mind was playing a trick on me because I was so tired. I opened them still seeing the hickey. I didn't want to blow this out of proportion so I decided on waiting till Peyton wanted to talk if she ever did mention it.

There was no way I wanted to start a fight if it's something stupid. But if it is cheating we will figure out what were gonna do when we get to that. I stood up walking out of the room of coarse I was upset and of coarse I was pissed but I can't let her know. Moments later I felt someone standing beside me.

"Morning". Peyton mumbled rubbing her eyes.

"Good morning". I said while walking downstairs as she followed behind me. My phone rang on the counter by the tv. I picked it up.

Phone Conversation:

"Hello".

"Hey man it's Ryan".

"Hey bro". I rubbed my temple.

"What's up"?

"Actually I just woke up, well I really didn't get any sleep last night".