Justin's P.O.V
I stumbled through the hotel room, the lights were off and it was extremely quiet, God knows what time it was, not that I cared. I tripped and slipped over things that were lying on the floor, my whole body trying so hard to function properly. I don't even know how I got this way, or why. But I soon came to realise when the hotel room had three bedrooms, and my one was empty, meaning Tuka was still mad, which is why I'm like this in the first place. I hurt her, made her feel like nothing, and for what? I sighed, running my fingers through my hair I stumbled into Tuka's room, seeing her laid on the bed, alone. I stripped down to my boxers, pulling back the sheets carefully before hugging her tightly. She stirred in her sleep, her body moving around until it was facing me. "Justin?" She whispered, the creases in her face were seen in the moonlight. She was so beautiful. "I'm sorry baby.. I didn't mean it, you know I didn't. Please don't hate me.."I mumbled, running my fingers through her hair gently. I loved times like these, where we just lay here, and sort things out. Its more relaxing, more comfy. We can take the time to realise what we have, who we need. This is where me and Tuka take our time to think, to have time to ourselves. Its like our thing. "I'm not mad.. It scared me a little if I'm honest.. But I'm not mad.." She murmured, drawing the outline of my tattoos. "I still feel bad.." I mumbled, kissing her lips softly. She sighed happily, wrapping her arms around my neck as she deepened the kiss. "I love you.."
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"So, what time we going for this drag racing thing?" Tuka asked, taking another sip of her coffee, the visible love bite on her neck reminding me of last night. The small purple trails down her hips and thighs, only meaning one thing only. "About 9 later on, why?" Za asked, smirking as he saw the blush that crept on her face as I winked at her. "I was going to go to the beach, with the people I met yesterday.." She mumbled, looking over at me. I smiled widely, running over to her before wrapping my arms around her waist. "Can I go too?" I smirked, kissing the soft bruise on her neck, making her shiver under my touch. I loved the effect I had on her, whether she liked it or not. "T-The boys would L-Love that.." She stuttered, blushing before scurrying away, probably to get changed. "That's Chantel, the instructor.." Za explained, showing me a picture off his phone. She wasn't exactly ugly, but she wasn't beautiful either, she looked fake, and cheap. "She's part time driving instructor, full time model... She looks more fake than Barbie if I say so myself so.. Just watch out yeh?" He smiled, patting my shoulder lightly. 'Watch out yeh' what was that suppose to mean? I wasn't going to run off with the chick, if I did it would be a pretty stupid thing to do lets be honest. "Ready to go baby?" She nodded, grasping hold of my hand tightly. "I love you.."
Tuka's P.O.V
"Aye I heard you were going to the drag race lessons tonight?" Jack asked, while Justin and Za were laughing and joking around with the other guys. I was glad he was finally making new friends, finally letting people in. "Yeah, Justin and my brother want to learn.." I chuckled, watching as Justin kicked the ball into the goal, earning high fives from everyone. "Well, Ill teach you to drive if you want? So then next time you come down, you can maybe learn how to drag race.." He smirked, nudging me slightly. Its true, I hadn't learnt how to drive yet, I walk everywhere or Za takes me. "Sounds good to me.." I smiled, shaking his hand before pulling it playfully, running way over to Justin. I hid behind him, laughing loudly while Jack tired to find me. Justin turned around to face me, the evident smirk growing on his face proved that I was in trouble. "you messing with my friends?" He chuckled, wrapping his arms around my waist. I loved how he said 'friends' Like he trusted them. I shook my head quickly, keeping my mouth shut. But it wasn't enough for him, and soon I was over his back, heading towards the sea. "Justin put me down!" I cried, hitting his back playfully. "No can do princess.." He chuckled before dropping me in. The water swirled around me as I hovered up to the sea level. "Mmm I'm kind of liking the look of that bite.." He smirked, kissing it once more, sending me into space. "Justin come on! We need to shower and stuff before we leave!"
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"Where do you think you're going princess?" Justin smirked, pulling me back into him. We just arrived at the place we needed to be, wherever that was, but we were waiting for this Chantel person. Whoever the hell that was. "Urm.. Jake was going to teach me how to drive, well kind of.." I mumbled, keeping my eyes on the ground. I knew how Justin felt about other people helping me drive, I knew he wanted to be the one to do it. He shook his head, rolling his eyes. "You can drag race with him, but I want to help you drive, you know that.." He mumbled softly, running his hands down my face. "Okay, I just wanted to ask that's all.." I smiled, kissing his lips softly. A few names were being called out for lessons, Justin's and Za's names were read out, meaning they had to go. "you be careful okay?" I kissed him one last time, watching him run off with Za. "You wanna come for a drag race with me?" I tuned around to see Jack standing there, offering his hand for me. I nodded shyly, leaving my stuff by Justin's before hurrying over to his car. I hopped in the passenger side, strapping myself in properly before waiting for Jack. He arrived shortly after, copying my actions and started the engine. The way the engine roared caused an adrenaline rush throughout my body. We pulled up to one of the race tracks, an empty one by the looks of things. He roared the engine once more, the wheels squealing as we raced off. My heart was pumping out of my chest as our speed increased. I gripped the side of the door, as if my life depended on it as we swerved and screeched around the track. As we hit the finish line, he slowed down, slowly but surly coming to a stop. I tried to catch my breath as I opened the door, feeling the cool evening air hit my face. "Too much?" Jack chuckled, shutting his door behind him. But looking back, it wasn't too much, it was amazing. "That was great!"
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"Ahh Tuka this is Chantel, Chantel this is Tuka.." Za introduced us. Chantel wasn't that much older than me, but she looked as if she was about my age. I instantly didn't like her, the way her hands were always on Justin's shoulders or arms, the way she battered her eyelashes and pushed out her fake boobs was enough to make anyone sick. "Justin is such a good driver, he's really good with his hands.." She flirted, running her fingers through his hair. Oh no. I felt anger boil through me as I slapped her hand away from him. She gasped, holding her hand as if it hurt. "He's taken, sorry but your fake ass better find someone else.." I smirked, sitting on Justin's lap. She shook her head, chuckling to herself. "You don't understand do you.. I get what I want.. Trust me.." She smirked, sending Justin a wink, which he shook his head to. "You think Justin wants a girl like you? Who's boobs are to small to even see, an ass that is none existent and a smile which could torture anyone? Please.." She continued, making myself, and Justin even angrier. Justin's grip tightened around my waist as I tried to move. "What sort of name is Chantel anyway? You like, the cheap version of Channel, like the ratchet version? I suggest you back off and stay away from my sister and her partner.. Go find someone else who's interested in a fake ass slut.." Za hissed, causing her confidence to shrink. She just nodded slightly. pushing past him over to the other side. "You didn't have to do that.." I mumbled, feeling bad at the fact that he had to step in. Its like I can't fight my own battles. "No, I had to. No Barbie is going to tell my sister she has small anything..." He mumbled, rubbing his face.
"He's right you know.. You have a perfect figure baby, and I wouldn't change you for the world.."
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Secretly Loving You- Justin Bieber
FanfictionOne Dream, One Wish. One Heartbreak. They both dreamt about this. About loving each other. Not all dreams can become reality. But what happens when they both fight for what they want? Will people get in the way? Sequel to 'Turn To You'