TEACH ME● Justin Bieber Fanfiction.

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Me and Suga went to see my mom today, he was really excited about me meeting her after 5 years.

I hardly made any contact with her since I was gone, though see tried to contact me whenever she could.

I stood in front of the door after knocking. I had no idea what was gonna happen, the look on my face could tell how nervous I was.

Suga intertwined his fingers with mine. A sense of affection washing through my body..refreshing my face.  Making me smile.

The door opened revealing a woman in her 50's. My mom. Her eyes started to water and I immediately hugged her.

I cried on her shoulder and she rubbed circles on my back. I missed her, and realized that today. How..irresponsible of me.

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"No! We are just dating right now!" I giggled as mom asked about mine and Suga's relationship.

"Yeah" Suga giggled too.

"Well you both should." Mom said and we looked at each other.
A hint of happiness could be seen in his eyes. Yes, I think we should.

"See? Suga my daughter likes you alot." Mom chuckled.

"OPPS, did I say that loud?" I chuckled.

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"Umm..whatever You said back there did you..umm..meant it?" His voice was hesitant.

"Uh..I ju-" I was stoped by him kissing me. The kiss was affectionately strong and caring. I almost forgot about Justin, until he called and we had to part.

"Hey-"

"Where the fuck are you?" He snapped.

"Justin I was-"

"No, come the fuck back right now!" He spat and then the line went dead.

"I have to go..you know.." I trailed without looking at Suga. I know he felt bad.

"It's right. I'll just go too." I nodded and grabbed a cab.

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"What is wrong with you?" I had just entered and he was snapping at me like that.

"I should be asking- wait, are you drunk?" He didn't answered and trust me he didn't have to.  I could see shattered glass everywhere. The whole apartment smelled if alcohol.

"What happened?"

"You are dating someone?" He asked. "Yes." I answered. What's the matter with him? I managed to get to him without stepping on the pieces of glass.

"Why?" He asked, as if he was broken. "Why Hailey why?!" He cried out.

Hailey?

"Justin its not always about Hailey!! I hate you I hate her!! FUCK you."

I ran across the room not caring that the glass went straight into my feet.

I cried myself till I slept.

I don't know.

You know.

What?!

You 'LOVE'  him."

What no! I couldn't.

But  you do.