I Can't Make You Love Me (Justin Bieber Fanfiction) (BWWM)

chapter 10

"Sash, how does this sound" Justin strung a melody on his signature guitar. I nodded my head to the beat.

I pushed my glasses up the bridge of my nose. "try it with a falsetto".

"You don't like it" he scrunched his nose.

"I didn't say that, J. Here give me it" He handed me his guitar. I strummed it a few times giving it a feel.

I took his melody and added a twist to it placing it on the C major scale. "See this can be the bridge," I sang along to the beat as I hit the falsetto I just created. I played it again as Justin began to sing.

"Here let me record that" he grabbed his phone.

I threw my head back in laughter "Don't be shy for the camera now" he warned. I shook my head.

"My tits are out and we chillin' bed, I hope you give me really good head" I sang in falsetto. Justin smirked watching me through the camera.

"You better not show this to anyone. I'm half naked" I stopped playing the guitar and tried to stop him from recording me.

"Say something to future Justin" he laughed.

"I love you so so so so much, to the moon and back and you are my best friend and nothing will ever come between us cos I said so" I grinned.

"Oh cos you said so huh? Well, how come you love me so much" I rolled my eyes.

"Well you're the best friend I've ever had, you make me laugh; your hugs are the best, and secretly you make me feel like I can do anything." I honestly revealed.

"Anything else you want to say" I tried to grab the phone out of his hand. But he held it higher.

"You're the love of my life and I don't know what I do without you," I say giggling.

"ahhh, that what I like to hear" he finally stopped recording me. I rolled my eyes.

"You're super annoying, I hope you know that" I laugh at his antics.

"You weren't saying that last night," he chided.

I bit my lip. "You didn't hear me, I'm sorry" I pretend to feel empathy for him.

"No, I'm sorry, I couldn't hear you with all those screams," he says nonchalantly. I shove his shoulder.

"Oh my god, you're so annoying" I laugh.

"Faster, Jay, Harder Jay, please Jay, AHH AHHH, AHH, AHH, jUSTINNAAAA" he mimicked me.

"FYI, I do not sound like that" he laughed at me.

"You get so easily worked up, it's so funny" he pecks me on my lips.

"Well, I'm glad I could amuse you," I say matter of fact. He blows raspberries on my cheek.

"Stop playing around, we have a schedule, you know I have an album to take care of and so do you, and we have our joint promotion tour coming up soon, so stop it. We have to concentrate. You like to go off tangent".

"Ok, ok, so bossy, let me see what you have so far" I bit my lip and pull my notepad away from him.

"C'mon you're not gonna show me the lyrics" he pouted.

"They're not finished yet, and it's kind of embarrassing. I don't know. I lot of these songs are hypothetical. I just recently had sex and I never been in a relationship so what do I write about that people will relate to" I shrugged. I didn't want him to see the lyrics because I wrote about him. My whole album was about love, sex and angst, and heart-brokenness. I didn't want him to think I was writing about him even though I was.