GABBYS POV
I sat on the couch beside Ryan . Even though Justin was a jerk didn't mean his friends were. I called Ryan asking him to come over because I just didn't know what to do about his shit hole best-friend .
"So you slapped him ?" Ryan asked with much amusement . I nodded my head . I was kinda disappointed in myself for putting my hands on him but he deserved it . There was no way he called me a bitch . If I was to tell my father Justin would of got way more than a simple slap across the face .
"He freaking called me a bitch . That's way disrespectful and I don't tolerate that . I understand he's mad he had to be married to me but I didn't exactly plan to be married either . I had my own life , my own amazing boyfriend but i had to forget about all of that . He only see's his side ." I explained . Ryan nodded his head listening to my every word. "Wow Justin has no chill . You definitely don't deserve to be talked to like that ." Ryan frowned .
"I just want to be happy you know ,I don't want to argue with my husband . I don't love Justin but I could if he treated me right . Ryan how can I get him to respect me ? I just wanna know what makes him happy . I want to be a good wife to him ." I put my head down in disappointment . This was embarrassing. I had to turn to my husbands bestfriend to think of a way to get to Justin. Just than I felt arms wrap around my body . Ryan had pulled me into a tight, but comforting hug . I gratefully hugged back .
"Gabriella your too beautiful to be sad . Justin just needs time that's all . He has a lot going on with music , his fans, the media trying to make him into this horrible person and court cases ..Gabby he's new to this marriage thing . He'll get use to it ," Ryan assured . I still held onto him . "Can you talk to him for me please ?" I whispered fighting back tears . Suddenly we heard footsteps that stopped directly in front of us . I didn't have to look up to know who it was , I smelled his cologne a mile away . Ryan's body however tensed up and parted from the hug . "Whats up bro ?" Ryan asked awkwardly smiling . Justin just stood in front of us. I didn't even look at him . I turned my head in a different direction.
"Why are you here ?" Justin asked with irritation in his voice . "I came by to say whats up . Make sure everything's good ," Ryan sounded more confident talking . I smiled at his good cover up of not admitting he came for me . I think Justin noticed my smile because out the corner of my eye I seen his body stiffen . "Everything's peachy ." Justin said sarcastically .
Ryan looked at me than justin than back at me . I looked at Ryan with a pleading look. "Welp how about we shoot some hoops . Haven't beat you at your own game in awhile ," Ryan grinned standing up . Justin eyed him carefully . "Yeah.." Was all that came out his mouth . "See you around Gabby ," Ryan smiled before rushing in the direction to where Justin's inside basketball court was .
Justin just stood there looking down at me . I finally allowed myself to look up at him fully . Those sexy Carmel orbs looked into mine. It was as if he was thinking something , I just didn't know what . I shifted on the couch taking my eyes away from him for a second . "Are you cooking tonight ?" He asked . I was a bit taken back by this question . "Cooking ?" I asked confused . Who said anything about cooking ? He rolled his eyes in annoyance . "Yes Gabriella cooking ..as in you cooking dinner ?" He sneered . "Sure ." I said . His eyes softened . "Okay cool . I'll be playing ball if you need me ." Just like that Justin quickly turned and walked away . "If I need him ?" I repeated aloud .
Him and I just got into a fight and now he was being weirdly nice ? Whats up with that ? I sighed getting up walking to the kitchen . I guess I'll cook my husband his dinner .
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Love&War (Justin Bieber fan fiction )
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