Chapter 1:
JUSTIN'S POV:
Hello! My name is Justin Drew Bieber. Grew up in Los Angeles, California. 17 years of age. I'm a cool photographer here with big dreams. Everywhere i go, i always bring my camera.I can't live without it. If you are wondering if i have a girlfriend.. well yes. Her beautiful awesome name is, Miley Ray Cyrus. She is a normal girl in LA, California with big dreams.
Back to the story:
I'm in the entertainment room where me and Miley always hang out in our house. We are laying in a small bed here. I am wearing my headphones right now listening to music. I put the music down and stood up. I went to get my camera, i picked the memory card inside and played it in the big flat screen TV. The first picture was Miley wearing a roller skates, her look was funny there but i loved her there.
"Hey babe, remember when we first met? You were taking a picture of a beautiful house but i pass through, that's why you took a picture of me." Miley said hugging me from behind.
"Yes. That picture was the reason why i fell for you." i answered.
The next one was a picture of 4 boys wearing plain white tshirts, with a "WILL YOU BE MINE?" print.
"That was January 3, 2013. I barely remember." i said.
The next picture was me and Miley on Starbucks.
"And that was our first date.." -Miley.
I clicked the remote, the next picture was a picture of me and Miley on a carnival date.
"And that was our first monthsary.. February 3, 2013." she said.
The next picture was me and Miley in front of Miley's house. That was me holding a bouquet of pink roses and a box of chocolates.
"That was New Year's Eve!!" she exclaimed. I agreed and held her hands.
FLASHBACK:
(this flashback is MILEY'S POINT OF VIEW)
I'm in the dining room with the family, it's New Year's Eve, we just ate our dinner. Now, we are waiting for 2014.
"Is Justin supposed to come here?" my sister, Haley, asked.
"Yes, later 9pm." i answered.
"What time is it?" my father, Billy, asked.
"Uhm-9pm." i answered.
"So if it's 9pm, why Justin is not yet here?" my mom, Macy, asked.
"Dunno."
*ding dong.* doorbell.
"I think it's him. Wait."
I stood up and went into the door to check if it's Justin.
"BABE!" i exclaimed.
"Hii Babe!" he said then kiss my cheeks.
"Happy New Year's Eve. For you.." he greeted then gave me a bouquet of pink roses and box of chocolates.
"Babe, picture first.. 1-2-3.." *click.*
END OF FLASHBACK.
(justin's pov again)
The next one was a stolen picture of me and miley laying in the hood of my car looking at the fireworks in the sky.
"That was the best night." i said softly.
I sighed then turned the tv off because that was the last picture. I picked up a basketball-ball on the floor. On the ball, was a note:
ALWAYS REMEMBER:
I LOVE YOU BABE.
I sighed then throw it away.
I stood up again then picked up a tiny treasure box in my drawer. I opened the tiny treasure box, and inside was a ring.
FLASHBACK
(still justin's pov)
I am the entertainment room alone, waiting for Miley to come. She's on the way. It's January 6,2014. It's our FIRST YEAR ANNIVERSARY. And i am going to proposed to her. Yes propose. The table's ready. Candle at the middle check. Table napkin check. Dinner check. I was about to place the glass on the table when...
*boogsh.* i broke the glass.
*ring.* *ring.* cellphone.
"Hello?" i answered the phone.
"Sir Miley had an car accident.."
"What?!"
"Please proceed to Holy Angel Hospital sir.. Thankyou."
*end call.*
(Uncle Billy calling...)
"Uncle! Miley had an car accident, she's in Holy angel hospital.."
"What? Ok thankyou for saying son.."
***
I'm now in Room 333, Miley's in comma for about 3 days. I sat beside her bed and held her hand.
"Miley, don't leave me. You said you won't. You promised. Please. Wake up. I love you! I love you Miley! Don't leave me. God please don't take her away! Pleasee-" i cried.
I felt her hands moved.
"Doc! Nurse!!!!" i shouted.
"Clear!" doctor.
*toooooooooooooooootttttt.*
NOOOOOOOO!
END OF FLASHBACK
I closed the tiny treasure box. A single drop of tear fell, i wiped it and sat back on the bed. I looked at Miley smiling at me, waving goodbye, then she faded away.
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