One Life

Chapter 33 ~Us~

Songs For Chapter:

Taylor Swift & Ed Sheeran- Everything Has Changed

Ed Sheeran- Give Me Love

Justin Bieber- One Life

Justin Bieber- As Long As You Love Me

Justin's P.O.V

"Are we even allowed out here," Y/n asks me as we sit on top of the apartment building. We decided to come here after we were done bicycling.

"Who cares I'm a rebel. They'll respect me," I say earning a smile from her. "Sure they will," she says playing me. "You know what? You're gonna learn not to play me like that," I tell her. "And who's gonna teach me?" She says daringly.

"Daddy Justin," I tell her. She softly hits my arm and hollers out in laughter. "Okay dad punish me," she says. "Don't worry I will," I say smirking. She places her head on my shoulder and I wrap my arm around her.

"Look at the stars, they're so beautiful," she says. "Like you," I say giving her a small peck on the forehead.

"Make a wish," I tell her. She closes her eyes and makes a wish. She opens them and looks at me.

"Okay now it's your turn," she says.

"My wish has already came true," I tell her. "What was it?" She asks. "To be with you," I say and she blushes. I give her a peck on the lips and smile at her.

I lean in again and the small peck turns into a make out session. We finally pull away and she rests her head on my shoulder again.

"I don't want you to leave me tomorrow," Y/n whines.

"I gotta baby, I have tours," I tell her. "I know but what am I suppose to do when you're gone?" She tells me.

"I was thinking the same thing," I say. We stay silent for a while. "Why don't you come with me?" I suggest while stroking her hair which was laying on my chest. She looks up at me and stares into my eyes.

"I mean I guess I can. My tour starts soon and I'm touring in Cali first," she says. She must've misunderstood me. "No I mean come live with me," I say.

"Justin..." She says. "What? Then we don't have to worry about being separated that much and we can schedule the same breaks."

"But I can't just leave New York," she sighs. "Why not?" I ask. She sighs. "Because this is my home. I can't just leave my family. They'll miss me and I'll miss them," she breaths. "What am I even suppose to tell my dad anyways.

He wouldn't like the idea of me being across the country especially with you. Maybe he'll learn to like you. " she says playing with a thread at the bottom of my shirt. "Yeah, I'm pretty sure he won't," I tell her. "Why do you say that?" She asks me yanking the thread off.

Now's the perfect time. I've got to tell her about what her dad said to me if I don't stay away from her. I may not care but she has to know.

"Justin," she says waving her hand in front of my face snapping me out of my thoughts.

"Y/n," I sigh. She looks up at me signaling that I have her full attention.

"You already know your dad doesn't like me." "Yeah I know," she says. I lick my lips before I begin to speak. "Remember that night when I took you out to the club?" I ask. "Don't remind me of it," she says placing her hand on her face.

"No it's not about that just listen. When you were upstairs taking your good ole time getting ready, he told me to stay away from you." She widens her eyes. "No just wait," I say reading her thoughts before she speaks.

"He said that he wants you to be with a man and not a boy like me. I told him that I love you and he thought I was lying. I guess he thinks I'm some type of player." "But.." she starts but I cut her off. "Let me finish," I say holding up my index finger.

"I told him that he knows nothing about us and he said he doesn't want to, he doesn't wanna know me. He said I had to get in my car and leave. If I didn't, then it wouldn't be good for me."

"Why didn't you tell me this before?" She yells interrupting. She begins to mumble something but I can't make out what the hell she's saying. "Can you let me finish?" I asks annoyingly rolling my eyes. She finally shuts up and let's me continue.

"I asked him what he'd do and he simply responded, I'd hit the road. I'm guessing that means he wants to fight me but I don't really care. I'd go through anything to be with you," I say.

"Justin!" She yells again. "What," I say rolling my eyes again. "Why didn't you tell me before and I swear to God if you roll your eyes at me again...," she says not finishing. "Because I didn't know how to tell you and after I did some thinking, it occurred to me that it wasn't that serious so I forgot about it, and you should to," I say.

"I'm not gonna forget about it! This is serious," she yells. "You're overreacting about this," I say almost rolling my eyes again. "Well excuse me if my dad wanting to fight my boyfriend sounds serious to me and not you. You don't know my dad."

"This is why I didn't wanna tell you," I say standing up. "Justin," she says following me to the door. She grabs my arm before I can open the door, forcing me to face her.

"I'm sorry," she sighs. "I just wish you would've told me earlier so I could do something about it." "But I don't want you to do anything about it. I don't really care anymore," I say. She sighs. "I think you should take me home now." "Why," I ask.

"Because I don't want you to get in trouble because of me," she says. "Oh my gosh Y/n I told you that I don't care! It's my last day here and you're just gonna leave me like that?" I say raising my voice.

"Just please take me home," she whispers. I sigh opening the door.

Your P.O.V

I follow behind Justin as he storms down the steps to the rental car. I don't want to leave him but I have to. I know exactly how my dad is and I don't want him hurting Justin. He's probably gonna freak out if he comes back and I'm not there. I wasn't even suppose to leave. I know this is his last day here and I'm going to miss him but I don't want him going home with a black eye and or a broken nose.

"Justin..." I manage to say as we reach the elevators. He doesn't even acknowledge me. The hell? Is caring for him wrong?

"Are you really going to be mad at me when this is your last day here?" Is all I manage to say out of all my thoughts.

He steps into the elevator. I sigh and follow after him. "Whatever," I say. He's such a baby. I don't understand how I deal with him. I glance around the elevator admiring the light.

I feel his hand interlace with mine causing my focused eyes to look down at our interlaced hands. "I'm kind of afraid of elevators," he shyly blushes. I smile looking into his eyes.

He may be annoying but he's too cute to stay mad at. The elevator opens and we step out together.

We walk through the front doors to his rental car. My phone begins to buzz. I pull it out my pocket before it goes to voicemail. I glance at the caller ID and my eyes go wide immediately.

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