TEACH ME● Justin Bieber Fanfiction.

20.

20.

I had given suga my phone number since he want me to hang out with him.
I told Justin about it and he didn't seemed so fancy with the idea. I don't care!!

I really need someone or something to take my mind of it.

"Hey, which ring do you think will be good one for Hailey?" Justin asked.

He had a book with different wedding rings printed on it. I have to admit they were really beautiful.

"The last one." I told him. To be honest, I don't know what the last one was. I just said.

"It's for men." He told me. I was embarrassed and decided to pay attention.

"Umm..what about this one. It's simple and beautiful at the same time." I told him. This ring had a big diamond in the middle and two small ones on either side of it. The ring was made of platinum I guess.

"Yeah its good, but do you think it will be good to replace the two small diamonds with rubies?" He asked examining the more of it.

Hurts? A lot.

Just then the door bell rang and I went to take it.

"Hi Hyena." Suga joked and I punched his chest playfully.

"Justin I'm going." I yelled at Justin who was now watching t.v.

"What?! Where?!" He stumbled on the couch and walked over me.
"With suga, on my date." I informed him. His smile slowly curved into a frown.

"Hi man." Suga took his hand out to shake with Justin. Justin never shook it so he shove his hand back in his pockets.

When we were in the parking suga stopped in his tracks. I looked back at him, his look wasn't the confused or shocked one. He was calm.

"He's  jealous." Suga told me. "Who?" I asked.

"Justin"

=
=

"Tell me about your parents." Suga asked, we have been in this restaurant for a while now and I have assumed that suga was indeed a nice guy.

"Well, they are divorced. Made my life a living hell. I hate em." I spat. There topic makes my heart spit on disgust.

"You shouldn't. ATLEAST you have parents." Suga looked really sad. His eyes were being watery.

This was the only time, I didn't hated them. The only single time that I thanked God for blessing me with parents who raised me. Who fed me. My mom who kept me in her tummy for 9 months and my dad who was responsible for my existence.

Suga is a really nice guy.

AUTHORS NOTE

hope y'all like this chapter. Burn burn burn, someone is burning.
I smell jealousy from Justin's apartment,  can someone call 911?
Lol.