Love Will Remember-A Justin Bieber Fanfic (Sequel To NLU♡)

Jail

Veronica's POV

"He's such an idiot" I said to myself. I'm on my way driving to the police department in LA. Fans said that I should go meet him, and a few said I broke him. Like seriously? He's the one who screwed it up. I just hope he's ok..

Justin's POV

Tears streamed down my face, as I'm sitting in jail, behind bars. It's most likely all over the news. My mom and dad are so disappointed in me, I wonder if my beliebers are still there for me. I sobbed some more. This is all Chantel's and Khalil's fault! And well...mine. I sobbed and cried, thinking of how badly I screwed up. I'm sitting on the cold hard ground in the corner. Burrying my face into my hands. I fucked up.

Veronica's POV

I finally arrived at the police station. I parked my car and made my way inside. There were shit loads of paparazzi. They saw me and came towards me. I sighed in annoyance.

"VERONICA"

"HOW DO YOU FEEL ABOUT JUSTIN BEING IN JAIL"

"HE'S SUCH A BAD BOY"

"BAD INFLUENCE"

"HE DESERVES TO ROT IN JAIL"

My blood instantly boiled.

"He's a fucking human ok?! Imagine getting judged by the whole god damn world! Leave him alone! He's just an 18 year old, who's just lost and broken at the moment. Fuck off and get a god damn life!" I screamed.

Some of them shutted up. I pushed past them all and went inside. I saw the front desk and saw an African-American man sitting there.

"Hello. I'd um like to visit, Justin Bieber" I spoke.

"And you are?"

"Veronica Jade"

"He's not aloud any visitors"

"Please! He really needs me at the moment! I flew from Miami to LA! Please man. I canceled a concert to see him!" I pleaded

He sighed and nodded. I lightly smiled and followed him to Justin's Cell. He stopped and handed me the key.

"If you wanna go inside, you can" He said and smiled.

Wow, he trusted me. I smiled at him and then looked at Justin. My heart ached and a tear slipped from my eyes. He was sitting there, crying into his hands. This sight broke me in two. I slowly opened the lock and it made a creek as the door opened. Justin's head shot up and he looked at me in shock. His eyes were wide and he cried even more.

"V-Veronica?" He asked.

His voice was raspy and his voice cracked.

I slowly walked inside. I looked at him and sat down right next to him on the ground.

"Y-you look so different" he stuttered and examined my face.

I was about to hug him, but he stopped me.

"I-I don't exactly smell good right now" He said and covered his red face from embarrassment. I giggled and hugged him anyways. He hugged back and burried his face into my neck and cried. I rubbed his back.

"Are my beliebers still there?" he asked.

"Always"

"You canceled a show to see me?" He asked.

I pulled away and nodded. I looked into his red puffy eyes and wiped the tears away with my thumb.

"Why'd you do this Justin?" I asked.

"I-it wasn't my fault! It was Chantel's and Khalil's!" he said and looked away. His eyes twitched.

"Don't lie to me Justin. Who was driving?" I questioned.

"Ch-Chantel" He said, as his eye twitched again.

Every time he lies, his eye twitches.

"You were driving...weren't you?"

He looked into my eye with guilt.

I sighed and shook my head. I stood up and stretched a bit. My sweatshirt lifted up a bit. Which showed my star tattoo.

"Veronica, did you fill in our tattoo with ink?" he asked looking hurt.

I sat back down and nodded.

"W-why?" he croaked out.

"We didn't last..." I said.

I looked down.

"But tell me was it worth it? We were so perfect..." He sang quietly as a tear streamed down his face.

"I miss us..." He said and looked at me.

"I love you, so damn much. Without you... I feel so broken and lost. You're my drug and I'm addticted to you! You're love keeps me alive! Babe... I love you more than anything..." He spoke.

A tear streamed down my face.

"I-I gotta go..." I said and got up.

"W-wait!" he said.

I stopped and turned around.

"Hug me...one last time"

I walked over to him and hugged him like there was no tomorrow. I pulled away and kissed his cheek. He smiled and I left the cell. I locked him up and gave the keys to the man.

"You really love him... don't you?" The man said.

I sighed and nodded.

"How much for a bail?" I asked.

"26,000" He answered.

That's not that much. I earn 47,000 per show.

"I'm gonna bail him out." I said and grabbed a cheque book from my leather purse. I wrote a cheque of 26,000 dollars and handed to the man. He walked to the cell and released Justin. The man held Justin's arm and then pushed him gently towards me.

"He's all yours" The man spoke.

I smiled and thanked him.

"Y-you bailed me out?" Justin asked

I lightly smiled and nodded.

Justin pulled me into an unexpected hug. I gladly hugged back.

I took out an extra pair of sunglasses and handed them to Justin. He was still wearing his jail outfit. Which was embarrassing. I pulled him through the paparazzi. They spoke so much nonsense. I opened the car door and shoved Justin inside. He looked a bit surprised by my harsh actions. I hopped into the drivers seat. I rolled the windows down a bit.

"MOVE" I yelled to the paparazzi who were crowded around my car.

I honked the horn loudly and they moved.

"Assholes" I muttered.

I began driving down the highway.

"Do you wanna stay at my place?" I asked.

I didn't want him to feel him to feel alone and depressed. Considering he takes depression pills.

He smiled and nodded.

"But I need my clothes..." He mumbled.

"I have clothes for you Justin" I mumbled awkwardly.

He chuckled lightly.

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