Head over Heels 1| j.b

Fighter.

Justin's POV

It's been a couple of years since I seen Adrian. I know what you're thinking how come I didn't go back to see her. I love Adrian and she loves me and sometimes falling in love with someone is easy. I'm not trying to say I don't love her, but I gave her that money to help her out a little, a head start to last her until she graduated. I've texted and called her but there was no answer, I guess she moved on. I didn't decide to get into another relationship, I've tried a bunch of times, but I failed. After I went over to Dan's house to get some information about Adrian, I found out that she got herself a place back here in California after she graduated college. I was happy to hear that, and I wanted to see her. When he wrote down the address, I quickly got into my car and went over there, pulling up outside. Her house looked amazing. I got out the car going up to the door ringing the doorbell, I would've gotten flowers first, but I never know what to expect when she opens that door. She opens the door with a speechless expression written on her face.

"Hey. How come you didn't return any of my phone calls or messages?" I asked her. I knew I should've said something entirely different, but I just decided to go ahead and talk to her about not talking to me.

"Justin. What- what are you doing here?"

"What do you mean what am I doing here? You don't seem surprised to see me. What's going on?"

"Justin I can explain."

"Hey Adrian have you seen-- Hey Justin," Mike says with a smile. I chuckled walking off.

"Justin please wait," She says coming after me grabbing my arm.

"Let me go; I don't ever want to see you, or talk to you ever again."

"Justin I told you it's not like that. He was just visiting me."

"Really because it looks like he's a little comfy to be visiting, with his fucking shirt off. How come you didn't tell me shit! How come you didn't answer any of my phone calls or text messages for the past three years! Tell me, I fucking wanna know!" I said.

"I-I can't. I'm sorry." She says putting her head down, then looking back at me. I grabbed the necklace, yanking it off her neck walking off. I heard her start to cry going back in the house. I got into the car hitting the steering wheel.

"Fuck!" I yelled hitting the steering wheel. I started to calm down, running my fingers through my hair starting the engine pulling off. I stopped drinking for this girl, stopped getting into trouble and stopped smoking weed for this girl...well tried. I love her....I loved..her. I fucking knew Mike was going to replace me one way or another. I wasn't going to get angry enough to do something stupid or something I would regret, I just went home and watched some tv. I tossed the necklace onto the table opening a can of beer.

"Justin, I want to talk," Adrian said barging in standing in front of the tv.

"You made it very crystal clear. You don't want me so what the fuck are you doing here?"

"I'm not with Mike! I'm not with anyone."

"Then why the fuck didn't you contact me?" I asked quickly standing up. "I wasn't at your graduation; you didn't tell me about that. I wanted to see you walk across that stage and get your degree, do you know how awesome that would've been if I saw you accomplishing something."