A/N: So, I really want to finish this story because I have so many ideas for 'Angel' and I'm dying to start it, so I'm going to update really often, but my other stories are going to be on hold, but don't worry, I might update once in a while but not frequently.
Dedication to whoever comments :)
Ashley's P.O.V
"Because I love you." I look at Justin startled as I hear him say those words.
'I love you' He said he loves me. He must be kidding. I'm not the type of girl boys like him like. He must be putting up another prank. There is no way he really means that. No, it's not true. He doesn't love me. He is only kidding.
"No, you don't," I say and he frowns, "Don't mess with that kind of things." I tell him as I feel my body shake. I let go of his arms and slowly back away, shaking my head at him, not meeting his eyes. I cannot take another prank like this.
"Ashley," he says as he tries to reach me but I back away from him, "I do love you, this is not a joke!" He says and I suck on my lower lip.
Why does he need to do this? I know he doesn't love me, there is no way he does, and he cannot love me. He is only pranking me again. No matter how much I will love it to be true it isn't. No one loves me and surely doesn't Justin.
"No, no, you don't, no!" I say, feeling the tears wanting to come out again.
"Ashley, look at me." He says as he steps closer to me but this time I don't back away.
"Ashley!" He says but I keep looking down at the snow. I feel him place his cold hand on my cheek, making me look up at him, and I look away at the broken guitar, making him sigh.
"Okay, don't look at me but look at this." He says as he puts down his hand to take my hand. I turn to look, to what he tells me to look at, and my eyes widen at the sight.
How come I didn't notice that? Of course I didn't, I was too blind because of his words.
He has hanged lights on his tree and picnic table, there is food but it's covered, blankets in the snow with some paper with notes (Now I know for what he needed his guitar), there is... There is an engraving of our initials in the tree, and because of the lights they sort of glow. It's beautiful.
I look at Justin with tears in my eyes and he smiles at me. A tear escapes and he soon wipes it with his thumb, kissing my cheek.
"I love you." He says.
"Do you really?" I ask him shaking, as my lips tremble, and he nods.
"I do, I love you more than anything." He says and I wrap my arms around his neck hugging him.
"I love you, too." I cry in his chest and look up at him. He lowers his head to me, meeting my lips, and I smile through the kiss.
I can't describe what I'm feeling at the moment. I think I'm going to faint, my knees are feeling weak, I will fall any minute, my stomach is doing flips, my mind is going crazy, and my heart, my heart is going to explode any second now.
This is not something that happens to a girl like me. This is something I would have never imagined that will happen to me. Me, the most hated girl in school, the most boring girl is loved by the most flawless person ever.
We pull away from the kiss, both of us smiling, and he brushes his nose with mine. He is smiling widely, while my cheeks are red and it's not because of the cold.
"You have no idea how much I have waited for this to happen." He tells me as he pecks my lips one more time.
"I didn't," I say and he tilts his head to the side confused, "I never thought something like this will happen, so I never really 'waited' for it happen." I explain myself.
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Do You Really? (Justin Bieber fanfic)
FanfictionA love story between a lonely girl and a lonely boy with friends surrounding him.