Internet Romance: A true love story

SIXTEEN

I woke up to the sounds of a phone buzzing and a racing heart.
FUCK
He really did leave me.
I sat up fast and read through the messages and the pictures everyone sent me. I can't believe it.
How could someone that I love so much, give up on something so fast?
I cried most of that morning, sitting, curled up into a ball of tears and mermaid blankets.
I heard the sound of my door bell chirping and groaned at the noise.
"Wait a minute" I yelled to the door, getting up ever so slowly and pushing myself to even take one step.
I looked at myself in the mirror passing by the bathroom. I look like a mess. Hairs all knotted together, my eyes are puffy and pink, my mouth has drool stains and to top it all off, my makeup from last night is still there.
Pushing through the pain of emotional hurt and wreckage, I somehow manage to get to the door.
Justin's pov.
I woke up to a normal day, just the usual yelling from outside and the phone buzzing away. Today seemed off, I dunno how, but it did. I didn't remember anything of last night, I don't even remember coming home.
I looked around and noticed the clothes off my body except the sleek Calvin Kleins sitting just below my 'v' line.
I scrambled to get up and look through my phone, seeing pictures of Demi and I fucking on my bed.
Fuck. I don't remember any of it.
I start to look at the pictures more and more. Damn it. I was unconscious. I can't believe it.
I put random clothes on my body and ran out as fast as I could to get to Selena. "Baby!" I called her through a phone, no answer.
I called and called before arriving to her house and knocking on the door. I hope she forgives me.