Eveything Has Changed

The Party

Justin's POV

The next day came so quickly. I woke up and immediately got ready, throwing on a black leather tank top, red drop crotch pants, two dog tags, and a snapback saying 'dope' on it. I looked in the mirror, giving myself a pep talk.

"You can do this Justin. It's okay. There is nothing to worry about. She won't hate you. Once she sees you she will run to you and confess her undying love." I look at myself and rolled my eyes.

"What the heck am I even saying . I picked up my phone and shoved it in my pocket.

I looked at the time and it was almost time for the party. I planned a surprise party for her. I've talked to her mom and she got all her friends in it and her family too. Her mom said that she was going to the mall with a friend today for birthday shopping. She also told me that Emma didn't want a party this year and said it wasn't a big deal. But I mean, come on. She's dealing with me.

I grabbed my keys and walked out my house. I got into my cheetah print lamborghini and backed out the driveway. I remember by heart where Emma lives from when we were kids.

When I got there I parked across the street, and went up to the door. I was about to knock, but Mrs. Ford opened the door looking excited.

"Oh hello Mrs. Hail."

"Hi Justin, but please, call me Jessa." She said, reffering to her first name.

"Come in, come in." She motioned for me to follow her. I closed the door behind me and followed her through the big house.

"So, I got her favorite color of party essentials, like purple balloons, purple streamers, purple table decors, etc.etc."

---right before party---

Is everything ready!?" I yelled to everyone. Everyone yelled back a yes, and I felt relieved. That was a lot of work. We all heard a car pull up outside. I gasped. She came home early.

"Everyone hide, she's here!" Everyone scattered around and hid. I ran into the 'ballroom' and went behind the curtain on stage.

"Change of plans today guys, she came early. So I have to get ready, now!" My dress designer handed me an outfit, I quickly changed and my hair stylist did my hair. I might've added my own touch up.

In a minutes time, I heard everyone scream Happy Birthday. I grabbed my guitar and positioned myself.

"Oh my Bieber guys, this is amazing. Thank yo- whoa. Um, what's this?" I heard a female voice say. I smiled when she said 'oh my Bieber'.

"We have another surprise. So just have a seat." I heard feet shuffling into the room, taking seats. I took a deep breath.

"I am gunna like this suprise right?" I heard her ask. I put on my micro phone around my head.

"You sure will" I whispered into the microphone so she could here me. I heard her gasp. I started strumming the guitar to "Favorite Girl".

"Ohh ah ah ahh

Ohh ah ah ahh

Oh ah ah ahh

Oh ah ah ah" I walked through the curtain and my eyes landed on Emma. She had tears in her eyes.

"I always new you were the best,

The coolest girl I know.

So prettier than all the rest

The star of my show.

Soo many times I'd wish,

You'd be the one for me.

But never knew it'd get like this" She was crying now, and it didn't look like tears of joy. She shook her head, got up and ran out the room. I immediately stopped strumming and set my guitar down. I took off the microphone.

"Emma!" I called her name and ran after her. I looked everywhere and finally heard sobbing in her bedroom. I was about to knock but she started talking.

"H-hey." She said. She was talking on the phone.

"Can you c-come pick m-me up?" There was a few moments of silence. Then she sobbed.

"I'll tell you when you get here." She sniffed and coughed.

"Okay, I'll see you in a few. Bye." Then she started sobbing again. I heard her open and close a door inside. She slid something up and then there was silence.

I got enough courage to open the door. I went inside and didn't see Emma. I noticed her window was open. I walked over to it and looked out. I saw Emma out on the sidewalk with a bag over her shoulder. Then a black Ferrari pulled up and a guy jumped out of it and ran over to Emma. As I ran outside, she was hugging him.

"Emma?" I called her. Both of them looked at me. She looked away.

"Just go away." She said. The boy looked at me with hatred.

"He's the problem?" She sniffed and nodded slightly. He walked up to me and got in my face.

"You've been giving my girl trouble?" He asked. It was really weird because he looked a lot like me.

"Bro back up." I said, trying to control my temper.

"I ain't gotta do nothing. Someone hurts her, I don't let that slide."

"Cole, please-" Emma pulled on his arm, but he shook her off.

"Cole, come on man, I don't want any trouble-" He cut me off.

"Oh yeah, you sure don't want any trouble after you make Em cry." He called her by her nick name.

"Only I can call her that." I whispered, with annoyance in my voice. Emma opened her mouth to say something, but then closed it, backing away from us.

"What I'm trying to say is, she was mine first." I said. He scoffed.

"You were never hers." He pushed me back. That's when I lost my temper.

"You wanna go!?" I yelled at him. He walked towards me and nodded.

"Yeah sure swing first." He said.

"Not afraid to." Then I swung my fist straight into his cheekbone. I heard gasps and I felt people pull my arms and get in between me and Cole. I don't play around when it comes to things like this.

"I don't play that 'swing first' bull shit Cole." He looked pissed, but a few people were holding him back.

"I'll get you back Bieber." He stopped struggling to hit me and went over to Emma. He hugged her and then they kissed. I felt a little pain in my chest. Emma and Cole got into his car and drove off to god knows where.

I'm still trying to figure out... What was that pain I felt when they kissed.