Broken

8. Trouble

JUSTIN'S POV

I wake up to the sun glaring in my face. I groan and look to my clock and hop up it was 7:00 I have exactly forty five minutes to get to school. I hop out of bed and grab some sweatpants and black v-neck. I grab a SnapBack and throw on my supras.

"Hurry up Justin we're gonna be late" jazzy calls. I roll my eyes at my little sister . I brush my teeth and wash my face. I ruffle my hair. Ok good I'm all good to go.

"Took you long enough." Jazzy rolls her eyes. "Unless you wanna walk to school I suggest you shut up." I send her a smile and she sends me a glare. Brotherly sisterly love. We walk out the door and head to school.

***

"Hey Justin." Brooklyn lightly smiles as she sits down at our lunch table with Isabella. "Hello beautiful." I wink at her causing her to blush. I see Isabella smirk at her and Brooklyn hits her arm.

"Wassup ladies." Christian comes sliding Into the conversation. I groan. Sure Christian was one of my bestfriends but this dude was a total player and he wanted anything with a vagina. "Christian , these ladies don't want your dick so go find something else to stick it in." I roll my eyes. Christian laughs.

"Anyways I herd you and ms thing here kinda have a thang if you know what I mean." He sends me a wink.

"Christian get lost... There's nothing going on between us." I roll my eyes. Well yeah there's something between us but I don't know what it is.

"Whatever you say" Christian shrugs. "So it's ok if I ask her then?" Christian smirks knowing that would get me.

"Christian no. Leave please." I roll my eyes. "Ok. Ok. I'll go where ma ladies are calling me." He smirks popping his imaginary collar. I laugh and shake my head. "Sorry about that our friend Christian here is a little ..." I trail off not knowing what to say.

"Crazy" Ryan laughs finishing for me. "Yeah that.." I chuckle. We were all sitting down having a nice lunch until Alex, Brooklyn's ex abusive boyfriend comes over.

"Hey baby." Alex smirks placing his arm around Brooklyn's waist. Oh how I just wanted to punch the shit out of him. "Alex please." Brooklyn removes his arm from around her waist.

"Baby, why don't you come back to me and stop messing with this gay fag"." Alex motions towards me, all his faggot friends laugh. No Justin. Don't do it. He's not worth it.

"Alex Justin isn't a gay fag. Please go away." Brooklyn tries to calm the situation down.

"I mean I have so much more to offer than this idiot can." Alex smirks. That's it.

"Oh really? Is that so?" I ask getting up.

"Justin" Brooklyn's voice says but I ignore her. "Really? You think you're better than me." I question. He nods, by this time the whole cafeteria was watching us. "Wow society sure is something. Hey did you guys know that He hit Brooklyn when they were together? So being abusive makes you the better boyfriend??" I question. His face got mad red I smirk knowing I hit a soft spot. "Times sure has change."

"Listen pretty boy , I don't know who you think you're talking to but you better sit the fuck down and let me have my girl back"

"So you can hit her again? I'm sorry I don't think so." I step closer to him. "You don't deserve her. She's gorgeous inside and out, sweet, funny and has a great personality. You broke her. And I as long as I'm still living you'll never touch a hand on her ever again." I smirk only to be punched in the face.

"You think you're so tuff? Show me what you've got." He stood there hands balled up in a fist. "You obviously don't know who I am.. I'm Justin Fucking Bieber. " I step closer to him. "I'm warning you back off before things get bad." I warn. He smirks before punching me in the face. The crowd ooos. "I'm having you one last chance. I know this is your moment and all since you wanna act tough since you've only hit girls but back off." I smirk and be punches me again. "Alright that's it!" I punch him back and before I knew it we were on the floor. He had me pinned but I quickly flipped us over.