Recovery | Justin Bieber |

Chapter 37

| Savannah |
: Sync

As I walked down the hallway, it almost felt never ending. Her words fabricated my mind as I couldn't think of anything other than her, and her cruel words.

This was really it? Our friendship that I put my literal everything in to, I told that girl everything, she knew my entire family and they saw her as a part of the family and most of all, she was like my sister. And now, she let it all go just because she let something like this phase her.

It really showed her true colours.

As I got to the exit, I looked up to see the amount of people dressed in black who were waiting outside the apartment complex and since I don't have my car, I was just going to call an Uber but I was so overwhelmed, I had no idea what to do.

I didn't know how to deal with paparazzi, and I definitely didn't want to be doing so with tears threatening to pour from my eyes, if they weren't already.

I wasn't sure how they even knew where I was and I didn't know why they were here as I said before, I was not a celebrity but there were so many of them that I didn't want them to even catch a glimpse of me.

I sat down on one of the couches and unlocked my phone, texting the one person I knew that I could rely on at this very moment and needed the most, I sat and waited.

I stared down at the ground, my head in my hands and my tears occasionally falling making me quickly wipe them away, sudden yelling made me look up to see Justin now entering the building being almost trampled by paparazzi.

I stood up as he approached me and immediately I fell in to his arms, tears releasing from my eyes as I leaned my head against his chest and cried, he held me, calming me down.

"Shh, it's okay... I'm here now" he paused as he held me by my shoulder gently pulling me away before he wiped my tears from my cheeks.

"We gotta get out of here before it gets outta hand okay? Just hold my hand and don't listen to a word they say, got it?" His voice was so soft and calming that it instantly relaxed me despite the fact that all I wanted to do was cry my eyes out, once again.

Softly, he pressed his lips against my forehead and kissed me. That is when I was reassured that none of this had affected what Justin and I had and he still had that little feeling within him that I felt about him too.

I ran my hand through my hair before taking a deep breath. Justin took my head, securely intertwining our fingers and we walked up to the glass doors which is when the flashing of cameras started going off almost simultaneously. The guard opened the door for us before Justin and I stepped out, as paparazzi yelled and questioned, Justin's guards followed us, surrounding us as we approached the large SUV waiting for us. Then entire time justin kept me close to him as I kept my head down not wanting them to see my eyes and probably making a story about me being high or something.

Clearly making stories up were easy to do for some people.

Although Justin told me not to listen to anything they said, it was hard not to when all they asked were how much Justin was paying me to be with him. One even went as far as to ask if he was paying me to have sex with him as well which I could tell angered him most of all as his gripped tightened a little around my hand.

Eventually, we got to the car where the door opened for us and Justin stood aside letting me go in before he followed behind me before the door slammed shit behind us. A sigh of relief left my lips as I sat down.

"Are you okay?" He asked me as he moved my hair from my face and pushing I behind my ear.

I slowly nodded as I looked down at my hands. "Are you?" I asked.

"Yeah" he muttered.

"But I know that you aren't..." he trailed off making me briefly close my eyes forcing myself not to cry.

He put his arm around me allowing me to lean my head on his shoulder and close my eyes as I sighed.

"She told me that she did it because I was forgetting about her and she was jealous that I had you..." I spoke up making him slightly move back making me sit up and look at him.

"She said that?" He asked with a frown.

"She said that I was leaving her out and would forget about her because I had you and Kylie now," I paused looking down at my hands once again.

"I mean I don't understand... all I ever did was priorities her and look after her when she needed me the most... I don't know where this all came from but," I paused turning to look at him.

"I'm sorry that it happened, I know it might have caused trouble and-" he was quick to cut me off, shaking his head.

"You don't have to be sorry for anything Savannah, this isn't your fault and I don't want you thinking that it is, got it?" He said, concern in his soft brown eyes.

I couldn't help but look at his soft lips that somehow made me feel so powerless and weak but it was a good feeling because it meant that I never wanted our kisses to end. They just felt so, right.

And so when I leaned in and pressed my lips against his, it felt so natural and relieving as he kissed back. We moved in a perfect sync.

A sync I didn't want to end.