LiarLiar

Chapter 36 - First Time

IMPORTANT NOTE AT THE END

*Charlotte'sPointOfView*

Turning over in bed I felt the worst pain shoot through my body, it's like someone was ripping me apart. Holding my hand on my stomach I groaned in pain before moving it revealing the oozing red blood. Fuck!

"Justin" I screamed turning over to look at the clock, shit it's four in the morning he won't hear me. Pulling out my phone I searched through it for his number tapping on his name trying my best not to burst into tears. After ringing for a few seconds he finally answered

"Justin Bieber how can I help" he grumbled sleepily

"Justin come downstairs please" I cried. He didn't answer me as he hung up but I could hear him jump down the stairs before he came into my room flicking the light on

"My stitches came out Justin it hurts so bad" I cried holding my wounded stomach

"Fuck" he spat bringing the first aid box from the toilet

"You have to call the nurse" I kept my wound tightly covered to ensure it wouldn't die of blood loss

"No, I can fix it" he groaned

"L-lift your shirt" he ordered keeping his focus fully on the task at hand.

Following his orders I lifted my shirt laying back trying my best to keep still. Opening the wipe he clean my wound wiping the rest of the blood away with the wet cloth.

"It stings" I hissed

"I'm sorry" he murmured clearing his throat with a cough. Dabbing my wound clean he fixed me up pulling my shirt back down. Taking a deep breath I forced myself to sit up

"Thank you" I hummed taking his hand as he tried to get away "wait"

Reaching my hand up I cupped his face "I love you Justin"

"It's late" he moved my hand away excusing himself to the bathroom where he cleaned himself up

"Justin wait" I called again as he began to leave "can you help me?" Giving me a small nod he walked over to me. Do it Charlotte stop being such a sissy he's your boyfriend. "Can you fix my pillows?" I asked knowing he would lean over me and as if on queue he did. Tucking my hair behind my ear I took a deep breath curling my fingers around his neck pulling him closer to me and for a brief second he looked into my eyes, for the first time in weeks I caught a glimpse of his glowing eyes, I had forgotten how beautiful he is. Leaning up I didn't give him another second before capturing his lips in mine. There are no words to describe this feeling. The love, the passion as he kissed me back brought back memories I didn't even know I had.

"Remember the first time you kissed me" I smiled pulling away from his perfect lips as he willing sat next to me

"You remember that?" He weakly smiled rubbing his tired eyes

"You took me up to the top at an arena, I can't remember where we were but I remember feeling so lost and in love the first time our lips touched" I took his hand in mine "I remember how I tried to stay away from you but your lips kept pulling me back"

"I knew you were special when I first saw you and I wanted you, I remember you warned me that things wouldn't be as easy at home as on tour but I never expected this" he explained, I didn't reply, I didn't know how to so he just continued "you scared me Char, I never knew what to expect when I was around you, you would lash out at the simplest things you, you weren't yourself and"

"It wasn't me" I gulped

"I know" he sighed before getting up

"Justin?"