Recovery | Justin Bieber |

Chapter 24

| Justin |
: Loyalties

I threw my hood over my head to cover the mess that my hair had become after the long gym session that I had just had. Well, was in the process of having as I was now taking a 10 minute break to stop myself from passing out from working so hard. I wasn't a fan of taking breaks and wanted to do it to the fullest however, my trainer believed I had to take a break otherwise I would pass out and or die. Which I didn't want.

And so as I sat down on the leather singular seat, towel around my neck which was slowly absorbing the sweat that I had wiped off from my face, and had pulled out my phone from my pocket to see the masses of texts that I had however, I never would reply.

I tapped on my Snapchat app, scrolling through and mostly tapping through individuals stories. However, I did indeed stop at Sophia's story; yes, I still had her as she didn't delete me so I didn't feel the need to do so myself. As I watched her story, Savannah's face popped up as she filmed her. i couldn't help but watch it on its loop.

Shaking my head, I exited snapchat before going on to Instagram where I hesitantly typed in Savannah's username, knowing she was on public. It was the only thing that she hasn't blocked me from, apart from twitter of course. Her page appeared and I noticed she had uploaded two new photos. I tapped on the second recent one to see it was a photo of her and Sophia sat on the bonnet of a car, desert behind  them, I really could only focus on her natural given beauty that made my heart beat fast just whilst staring at her. I then swiped to the right to see the second joint picture which happened to be a photo of her and Adam. He had his arm around her as she leaned her hand on his shoulder, they sat comfortably but happily next to each other. Probably fucked her right after the fucking photo.

I then swiped off, tapping on the most recent one and I probably shouldn't have as it was a photo of her. She was sat on her knees, looking back at the camera over her shoulder, complete view of the sunset behind her, the water, and of course, that fine ass.

(Let's just imagine she's wearing the bikini in the last chapter LMAO)

I bit my lip, stopping myself from commenting some nasty shit just to satisfy my own desires as I locked my phone. The fact that I hadn't spoken to her in so long and yet every time I saw her perfect fucking face / body, I'd still feel completely smitten told me this girl was going to be the death of me. I hadn't even seen her in months but somehow, she left her mark on me and I wasn't sure how I felt about it. And then the fact that she was wearing the same bikini I had told her I liked the most just because I found it sexy as fuck when I saw it on her on the website. She gave me these fucking feelings that I couldn't control or hold in.

However, once I stood up to join my trainer once again, I felt my phone vibrate in my hand making me take a quick glance to see it was Ryan. He had sent an attachment.

I unlocked my phone before opening his chat to see he had sent pictures amongst pictures.

Under them, he messaged

'This is what happens when you let something good go lollll, sucks to be you bro🙂'

I tapped on the gallery of photos he had sent me, scrolling through each of them, I felt the unusual feeling in my stomach to off as I saw the photos of Savannah with Adam. She was in the same bikini from her Instagram photo at the beach and so it told me these were recent. They were a course of photos of her and Sophia in the water with Adam, couple photos in, she was over his shoulder or being grabbed from behind by him with his musty bitch hands. The last couple of pictures showed them two alone, it was night time and they were sat on what looked like a bench at the beach. They sat opposite each other, pretty damn close and the last photo was off them hugging.

Well shit then.

I typed a quick reply

'Ain't no competition Ry, we all know that'

Before I slipped my phone back in to the pocket of my shorts before throwing the towel on the floor.

"Press ups, go" he ordered.

Without hesitation, I began my press ups feeling every ounce of anger being exhaled from my body as energy. Energy that I didn't expect to have after seeing some photos of Savannah and a guy I knew she felt nothing for as she had told me time after time.

But clearly, he still fucked with her and wanted her and that's what pissed me off the most. He didn't fucking quit even after she shut him down, and she didn't do shit to stop him falling for her more and more.

I didn't give a fuck. She had every right to do what she wanted to do and so did I. Ain't no loyalties here.