I Love My Best Friend (Justin Bieber Love Story) *Editing

Chapter 84

Daniel's POV

Always Enemies

When Ronnie, Miley, and I made it to the hotel, I went to y/n's room. I remember the stuff I did and most part of me feel bad and the other... doesn't. Like, for y/n, I feel bad for disrespecting her and the relationship she (sadly) share with him, (I can treat her so much better) but at the same time it happened and I know she had the same chemistry I had with her and still will.

Knocking on her room door, things were awkward immediately. After my knock, Justin answers the door swinging it opened with y/n behind him. Ignoring him, I still look at y/n as if he's not even there.

"Y/n we need to talk, alone." I say, her head was sticking out the door. As she open her mouth to speak, Justin speaks.

"She doesn't need to talk to you." He growls, looking at me up and down. Rolling my eyes and chuckling, I scoff at him.

"She can be alone without you bitching about it." I say with confidence, then he gets in my personal space.

"Who said she was going to be alone with you?" Getting in my face, I ball my fist up getting ready to punch the fuck out this dude.

"Apparently me, dumbass." I push Justin from out of my face, then Y/n walked in the middle pushing Justin back from attacking me.

"Guys stop, Justin go wait in Scooter's room please." Justin kept looking at me while I did the same, until y/n kissed him. I rolled my eyes waiting.

"Please?" She mumbles, sighing.

"Fine, but if you lay a finger on her-"

"Justin." I smirk.

"Believe me, I laid a finger or two.. three... maybe four fingers in her last night."

I thought to myself. He walks off, and I walk in sitting on the bed.

"That fucking jackass!" I yelled.

"Daniel shh! They're right next door. Now, what is it you need to tell me?" Huffing, I sit down and vent.

"Y/n, I came by to tell you that I meant to kiss you- no, no, I mean that it was the liquor that made me kiss you- fuck! I'm sorry okay? But I'm not sorry on that fuck-tard's behalf." I point to the wall referring to Justin next door. She sits by me rubbing my back.

"It's okay Danny, I actually liked it at first... not going to lie."

"At first?" I question, raising my eyebrow up.

"Yeah, until you brought me back to reality and said Justin's name and I freaked out."

Of course.

"Well, again, I'm sorry that you have to keep this a secret, but I'm not sorry you have to because of that dip shit in there."

Y/n hugs me and shakes her head, "Why don't you two like each other?"

"I don't know he hates me! I was a fan but now... I'm an ex fan."

"Aww, you'll grow out of it."

"I think he's mad, because his girlfriend has a different taste." I gave her a kiss on the cheek, the door flew open making us jump up.

"Times up, fuck off." Justin says, standing in front of y/n.

"Y/n didn't say time was up." I mumble, slowly walking to the door.

"Yeah, but I did, so get out." He says, walking behind me, giving me a cheeky grin.

"Who's going to make me... you? I forgot to laugh at that one." Justin gets back in my face and smirk.

"Please laugh, I'll be happy to punch that laugh straight out ya throat." As he ball his first up, y/n once again cuts off the tension.

"Could you two just stop! One day, you two will get along." Justin and I actually chuckled at that one.

"Sorry, baby, but that is not going to happen."

"Never in a million fucking years." I scoffed.

"Never say never." She smirked.

"Oh please, I'll see you later y/-" Justin instantly slams the door in my face. Fucking asshole.

Your POV

"Justin, you don't have to be rude." I say after Daniel left. Well, after Justin slammed the door in his face.

"How was I being rude?" He cross his bold strong arms full of tattoos and frown at me.

"You started will your 'She doesn't have to talk to you.' nonsense." I answer, sitting on the bed.

"Why the hell are you taking his side, you act like he's your boyfriend." Justin now unfold his arms and flare them around as he speaks, dramatic as fuck always.

"For the billionth time, I'm not taking any sides I'm just telling you that you're being a little not mean that's all."

"It don't seem like you're not taking sides, it seems like you're taking his side."

"Can you give me a reason why you don't like him? Let me guess because he's a guy and you don't want me to have guy friends Justin? Is that it?"

"Well, um... yes?" Rolling my eyes I gave up and just sighed.

"Justin, you need to stop this. I can have a male friend without doing anything with them." Ugh, I feel so bad when that lie (now) comes from my mouth.

"I know that, baby. I promise I know, but I can't trust these dudes out here when they wanna get your number. I know nobody will take you from me, because they will have to beat my ass and then take you away from me, I just don't trust these bitch made ass boys." Staying quiet, I start feeling all the guilt sink in again, I feel so bad for what I did.

I'm not going to lie.. it was great, but it doesn't help me none with the fact that it was cheating.

Justin kneels next to me and grabs my by my chin to make me look at him in the eyes. "I love you." He says, staring in my eyes. The guilt, it's not the same saying it back.

"I- I love you too." I respond back, a little choked up.

"I want us to get out of here away from the rest, we should go to a restaurant then the movies. I wanna spend some time with you."