My Stepbrother

Chapter 95

The next morning was odd. We got to sleep in, today's schedule was empty. We're travelling up to Washington, he'll do 2 concerts there. And Pattie and Dad are meeting us there too.

Justin was already awake when i rolled over, i dressed myself and put my hair in a messy ponytail and walked out to the small kitchen of the bus. Justin stood in front of the stove cooking breakfast. "Hey," I said, taking a seat around the table.

He turned his face away from the stove and looked at me. "Hey." His eye wasn't black but his right cheek was swollen. He was hungover and looked extremely frustrated.

"Justin, it's time for you to tell me what happened between you and Sam. Then, tell me what happened to your face."

He laid the plate in front of me, and sat down across the table. "Alright," he sighed. Exhaling deeply.

"I spoke to her, tried to tell her that she's the tour's photographer and i'm her boss, nothing more. She came close to me and straight up kissed me." He stopped, looking up at my face.

My heart sank and i wanted to scream. That girl is a psycho. "Justin," I whispered.

"No, don't worry it wasn't like that. I pushed her off of me before the kiss could be even called a peck on the lips. Then i told her she was fucking disgusting and not to talk or come near either of us again unless were at work. Then she slapped me."

The anger inside me was undeniable, i could feel my face burning a hot red.

"She what? She slapped you!" I asked.

"Yes, but we're not telling anybody." He said, looking down at his plate fumbling with the scrambled eggs.

"We have to, she should be fired."

"No Jessica, we can't. I can't deal with all this drama right now, look if it happens again i'll do something about it." He said, shrugging it off his shoulder like it was no big deal, when it really was.

"Justin i care for you tremendously, i don't want Sam going around saying she can kiss and slap you and then get away with it."

"I know you do, i care about you too. But i don't want to start anything and make a big deal out of something that doesn't need to be. Trust me okay?" He said, interlocking his fingers between mine.

I nodded, knowing i could trust him, but i was worried about him. Sam was clearly up to no good, and once she gets away with this, she'll think she can do it once again.

"Woah, woah. Jess, grab the remote." I grabbed the remote, and turned up the volume on the TV. My jaw dropped when i seen Sam on the screen.

"So tell me what really happened." The reporter said, holding the microphone to her mouth.

"He grabbed me, out of nowhere and kissed me, completely out of my will. Then, once i shoved him off of me he slapped me. That's why i have this black eye." She cried. Wiping her tears into a tissue.

My eyes popped out of my head. I looked over to Justin, he was staring at the TV, his face was burning red. "Justin, what are we going to do?" Tears welled up in my eyes and i squeezed his hand.

"She's lying and went public about it, who the fuck do you think the cops, the fans the people? Who do you think they're going to believe."

"We are going to find a way to make this work. We'll take her down, and prove her wrong." I said, sliding over to the seat next to him, wrapping my arm around him and rubbing small circles with my hands.

"Jess, i appreciate you saying and trying for me. But we're too late." He got up from the seat and stormed into the back room.

I sat back put my hands through my hair, and let out a huge puff of air. This bitch is ridiculous and she's gone miles too far. This could mean bad things for Justin, she's lying. She's a psycho liar. Justin doesn't need this in his life right now, we just got over the whole Ryan and Holly incident and it's too soon for another run in with the law.

I could hear him in the back room, moving things around. I've never seen him angry like this before. I rushed back and knocked on the door.

"Babe, lemme in." I tried the door handle but, it was already locked.

"Jessica, not now." He said back.

"Please, i want to talk to you."

There was a silence and then the door unlocked. I walked in and i took a seat on the bed next to him. He was sipping on a beer, but i chose not to say anything to him knowing he was already angry enough. He doesn't need me nagging.

"She's not going to get away with this. We'll get the truth out somehow." I rubbed his back again, trying to sooth and calm him down.

"Maybe." He shrugged.

"All i want is the best for you, i'm going to do whatever i can-"

"Justin Bieber, you're under arrest for assault, and minor in possession."

They pulled him off the bed and cuffed him. I put my hands over my mouth and squeezed my eyes shut, letting tears fall from my eyes.

"Jessica." He looked back. "I'm sorry."

The 2 officers pushed him out of the bus. I knelt down to the floor and cried into the palms of my hand. I'm going to kill Sam. I thought to myself, squeezing my fists so hard my nails left marks into my palms.

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