Three

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(Selena's POV)
So I've been in Miami for a week now. I have a job but I still haven't met anyone. I'm too shy, and everyone always just eyes me, like I'm some sort of slut! It killed me. I hated being looked at like that. no I despised it. "Come on!" I yelled out the window as the person in front of me wouldn't move. I rolled my eyes. Now how was I gonna get to work? I hated my job but it's the only thing I could do to pay off my house. And the bill for that big house? haha, yeah. it's big bill.
I already regretted ever thinking about coming here. it's even worse then before, no one talks to me, I live alone, and I have no friends. I sighed thinking about it.
I'm done.
I couldn't do this anymore.
Life is nothing to me, and I'm nothing to life.
I turned the car out of traffic and sped home. I slammed the car door, running to the closest bridge.
Fuck life and everything in it.
I put one foot on the edge of the bridge, not caring who saw.

(Justin's POV)
I was walking with my hands in my pocket, A small bridge ahead of me. Then, I saw a girl, she looked about my age, balancing on the side of the bridge.
Was she?
No she was not!
I won't fucking allow it!
As she tried to jump I grabbed her waist and pulled her into my chest. I could her her sobs and tears against my chest.
"Why'd you stop me?! this world wants not-"
"Shh.. shh.." I caressed her hair. I heard her chuckle slightly and she pulled away from my chest. "I'm such an idiot. thinking these thoughts that I've just met someone who cares about me." she shook her head.
What the hell? she must have been through a lot of shit. I mean, that's coming from me! and I've been through sooo much shit. "listen, come with me.." I grabbed her hand. I wasn't usually this nice to people, so I don't see why I'm being so nice.
"I don't want to." she jerked her hand away. I rolled my eyes at her as she crossed her arms across her nice chest. what? I'm a boy, of course I checked her out already. good rack and good ass, nice body, nice face.
"I'll make you then." I smirked and threw her over my shoulder. "No! let me die!" she screamed. "dammit!" I yelled at her and saw my car parked on the side of the road. I pushed her against the car and got close to her face. "I'm not going to let you die." I growled. "and why not?" she cried. "because you deserve to live. I mean, look at you. you're fucking cute as hell." I bit my lip as I saw some of her cleavage. "just stay with me?" I whispered in her ear. I could tell she melted as my hands found her waist. And my lips attached to her neck. "O-okay." I heard her moan. I smirked and we walked inside my house.

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I watched as the girl sat on my couch, staring at nothing but the wall. I sighed. I didn't even know her name. I walked into the room and say beside her. "my name is Justin."
"Selena." she informed me.
"That's a pretty name ya know?" I said, trying to be nice. "I've been told before." her jaw tightened. "What's wrong? what the hell did I do?!" I snapped. "god, calm your shit.." she put her hand on my thigh. Fuck.
"Just, you can go to sleep in the extra room. My room is right beside yours if you need anything. " I groaned and slammed the door to my room.
Why did I always get mad so fast?

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Omg, I'm so fucking tired. 😣🔫

1) will Justin ever quit being mad?

2) what might happen at night?

3) what about Selena's house?


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