When we arrived at the prom venue, everybody walked up to be announced. When it was Justin and I's turn, everybody screamed. It was crazy.
"Wow... This is crazy." Justin says walking in.
"You like it?" I ask.
"Yeah... It's amazing." He says in awe.
We sat down with my friends and had a great conversation. Then I saw him. The asshole.
"Jasmine?" He says coming up to the table.
"Hi Damon." I sigh sitting back in the chair.
"Jasmine... You look great." Chloe says in a fake cheerful voice.
"Thank you." I fake smile.
"Hey man. I'm Justin." Justin says standing up to shake his hand.
"Oh shit. It's Justin Bieber." Damon says. Justin chuckles.
"You're here with her?" Chloe asks in a disgusted tone.
"Uh yeah. I am."
"Why?" She scoffs.
I swear my blood was boiling. Who does this bitch think she is?
"Because... I wanted to." Justin says pulling me closer kissing my cheek. I smile, closing my eyes to enjoy the feeling.
"O-oh... Well... We'll let you two alone." Damon stammers, a dumb look on his and Chloe's face as they walk away.
I felt tears filling my eyes as I watched them walk away. I hated the feelings I had for Damon. And the fact he dropped me for her pissed me off. As I watched them walk away, I felt a finger pull my chin.
"Relax babe. This is your night. Don't let them ruin it. Okay?" Justin rasps.
I open my eyes, a few tears falling. "O-okay..." I stammer as we wipes the tears away.
The rest of the night was very pleasant. Justin was a complete gentlemen the whole night. We danced and enjoyed each other's company.
"Jasmine? Can I talk to you for a minute?" I hear Damon say in my ear. I turn to Justin, receiving a small nod.
"Fine." I sigh walking away from the dance floor.
"Okay... So what do you want?" I ask as we stand in the lobby of the building.
"L-look I'm sorry, okay? I-I shouldn't have-"
"Damon... I think it's a little too late for sorry... I mean the only reason you came with Chloe was because she promised you sex after. And honestly, I can't go there with you."
"Why? Cause you're in love with that wanna be thug?" He snaps.
"You know nothing about him." I snap.
"And you do?" He says.
"You know what? I have no reason to talk to you, okay? Goodbye."
I turn to walk away, but he grabs my arm, pulling me to him.
"Damon, let me go." I stammer.
"So what you gon do huh? You're gonna let him take what's mine?" He says in an angry tone.
"This was never yours." I say struggling to get out of his grip.
"You are mines, Jasmine. You'll always be mine." He says coming closer to me. I struggle to get out of his grip, basically losing the battle.
Suddenly I feel a smack across my face, causing me to scream out.
"He doesn't love you! He'll never love you the way I do!" Damon screams.
"Hey! Let her go!" I hear Justin scream, coming to grab me away from Damon's grasp.
"He doesn't love you Jasmine. You're just another fan." Damon says before being escorted out of the building, Chloe following him. I was still holding my cheek, sobbing softly.
"Y-you okay?" Justin asks coming up to me. His hands reach out to touch me, but I flinch.
"I-I'm fine... J-just-" I stammer through tears.
"Jasmine! Oh my god! Are you okay?!" Lisa squeals coming to me.
"I'm fine, okay?! Just leave me alone." I sob running away from them. I had to get away. Just go somewhere.
I found myself out side. It was a little chilly, but I didn't care. I was too busy crying.
My body trembled with every sob. I wrap my arms around my body, trying to keep some kind of warmth, but it didn't work.
My cheek hurt from the slap but my heart ached from the words. He was right. I am just a fan to Justin. And even though we've spent everyday together up until the prom, there could never be anything more between us.
Some prom night this turned out to be.
(A/n: if you are reading, please give feedback. Love you😘🌺)
