Heartbreaker

Chapter 2

Chapter two: "Lets play spin the bottle!" Some other girl had suggested. Everyone had agreed, and everyone was drunk.

Other people had gone and finally it was my turn to spin. Everyone was staring at me. I spun the bottle shakily and it landed on the least expected person. Justin. He hadn't been kissed yet and I was now the person to do it.

I had never kissed him before. Unlike Austin, he didn't show that he liked me, and he DIDN'T like me.

We both got up and went to sit on the couch next to us just like everyone before us had. I looked up at him and smiled. He smiled back down at me and put his hand on my face. We sat there for a minute, just looking at each other. I think he was thinking the same thing as me: Will this ruin our friendship?

"Just kiss already!" Za had said and everyone laughed.

He tucked a strand of hair behind my ear and leaned in. I guess I leaned in too, because the next thing I knew was his lips were on mine.

We were full on making out and I heard "oooh" 's from all around. I could feel his tounge on my bottom lip, asking for entrance. I know it was wrong because his girlfriend is my best friend, but I was in the moment, and I opened my mouth, letting him in.

"Oh get a room!" Austin said. He let go and I did the same and we just looked at each other again. I slightly smiled and sat back down on the ground. I took another sip of my drink and the next person spun the bottle.

Justins phone rang and we sat there waiting for him to hang up.

"Hello? Yeah? Yes this is him.....What?! No. That's not possible. She what?! Demi!? Oh my god. Are you sure it's her? Okay okay. I'll be there soon. Uh-huh. With her? We'll be there. Okay. Thank you." He got off the phone frantically and put some shoes on. I started to freak out because he mentioned Demi.

We all watched as we waited for an explanation.

"Everyone out." Was all he said. "Cmon Austin." I grabbed his hand and we started to walk out. "Paris. You're coming with me. Sorry guys. Party's over now." He rushed everyone out, including Austin who wouldn't leave without an explanation.

"Justin. What's happening?" He pushed Austin out the door and closed it. "Get your shoes on, get your whatever and get in my car. Hurry!" He started to eat and took food in the car.

"Selena got in a car accident. She had a head on collision with Demi."

For a moment I just sat there and let it all sink in.

"Oh my god." I muttered. I could feel tears begin to form.

"We're gonna get through this together. Okay?" I nodded and didn't even bother to look at him. He always says 'together'. It's me and him together because he is always there for me and I'm there for him. He knows me though. He knows whats going through my mind right now, and I may look calm on the outside but my head is going up in flames on the inside.

"I know Justin." And then I started to cry. Why did it have to be my two best friends? Millions of questions ran through my head.

"Paris, please. I wanna cry too, just please. I'm here for you. Keep it together as best as possible." He reached his hand over and put it on my hand and just held it.

We got to the hospital and already, there was paparazzi everywhere. I knew the drill though; head down and stay close to whoever.

I held onto Justin and finally made it inside.

It was a while before we could go inside to see them. We waited and waited and the intisipation was horrible.

"Mr. Bieber. Ms. Lovato. Right this way." My two best friends were laying in beds, unconcious.

"I'm afraid that Selena is in a so called coma. The only things keeping her alive right now are these machines. We don't know when and if she'll wake up. Demi on the other hand, is fine. She has major injuries right now and will most likely be asleep for the next few days. Anything can happen but Demi will be okay. I'll leave you two alone." The doctor wasn't very enthusiastic about anything. "How did they get into an accident?" Justin asked as he was halfway out the door.

"Selena was intoxicated and she hit Demi. Nothing we haven't seen before, but because Ms. Gomez was intoxicated her injuries were more severe. The achohal took over her body. Just because shes twenty one doesn't mean she should drink." He left the room.