Fall (Justin Bieber)

Chapter 9 'You're mine and I'm yours.'

'As long as you love me, we could be starving, we could be homeless, we could be broke. As long as you love me, I'll be your platinum, I'll be your silver ...' With that I woke up. I thought it was my alarm clock, I looked at my phone ... No. It was Justin's. Okay, that boy is really weird, he has his own song as an alarm. Weirdoo. I sat up and tried bending over him and try to get his phone, I got and when Justin started to tickle me. I started laughing and pulled the covers over him, so he won't tickle me. I turned off the alarm, finally. Suddenly, he pulled the covers and scared the sh*t out of me, in the shock I dropped his phone. 

- 'Justin, stop !' I said laughing.

Justin - 'Why should I ? You broke my phone.

- 'It's because of you, and it just dropped, it didn't broke.'

Justin finally stopped.

- 'You know you're a weirdo ?'

Justin - 'No, I'm not, I'm totally normal and sexyyy.' He said grinning and smiling like a creep.

- 'Yeah, you have your own song as your alarm.'

Justin - 'So ? It's my best so far, everyone says that.'

I just laughed.I took my phone and was like - wtf ?

Justin had took my phone and had taken photos of himself and me sleeping, are you serious ?

There was shirtless Justin as my home screen and my lock screen was Justin showing 'peace' and me sleeping next to him.

- 'Justin, explain this.' and I showed him my phone.

Justin - 'What ? I was bored.' He said in a child-ish voice.

- 'And you just couldn't do that with your phone ?!'

Justin - 'It's not that interesting with my phone.'

- 'I said, you're weird.'

I decided to go in twitter. I had loads of new mentions. Hate and sweet stuff. And there were pictures of us at the restuarant. How did they get there ? I read some of the tweets. And they were like

'Bitch, who do you think you are to steal my man ...'

'Fame whore, we all know you're using Justin.'

'go die, even devil hates you, slut.'

I read them and there was a frown on my face, I had tears in ym eyes. I have never been so strong to deal with hate. Justin was gone dressing. But, there were a bit of sweet stuff ,like

'I ship you two, you look amazing together.'

I smiled on that one, but trough tears. I couldn't take it anymore. I decided to leave alone, so I could have time to think. I took my bag and phone and left. I put my hoodie on. Plugged headphones in my phone and listened to some songs.

'Maybe, if we wouldn't be together, I wouldn't have to deal with this hate,' I thought. 'Yes, I'm just gunna try to be away from Justin, but I don't think I could. I like him too much ...'

Time flies and I was on the set. I hear my phone vibrated in my pocket. It was a message from Justin.

'Where r u bby? Im worried. xxxx'

'I'm on the set. Don't worry, I'm not a little girl.'  I wrote with tears in my eyes. I don't know, but I can't deal with this ... I'm such a dumb for caring what other pople think about me. I'm hurting myself and the others I love, just so people wouldn't think I am a sucker or smth'. It hurts when someone says 'go die' and etc.

'Whats wrong? xxxx'

'Nothing.'

With that director said to go change into our outfits. Justin doesn't need to film today, plus this is the last day of filming.

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It was 6.40pm. And we just finished filming. The video will come out after like 2 weeks. So excited, haha. I changed into my leggings and shirt. Took all my stuff and left. I put on my headphones again and went to the hotel. I took the longest way. I was near the hotel and there were a few pap's. I tried to walk trough them, but they started asking questions like 'Are you and Justin a couple ?' 'Are you pregnant ?' 'Are you using Justin only for fame ?'

Okay, this was too much. I stood by the doors and turned around to see all the paps.

'Guys, I'm not pregnant, we're not a couple, not even close. And me using him for fame ? How ? I'm sick of this. I'm only his dancer, that's all. Like please, leave me alone, I'm nothing, why don't you go and brag other dancers. Leave, now.' And I walked into the hotel pissed off like never before. I went to my room, searched for my keys in bag, they weren't there. I checked, doors was open. I walked in and saw Justin on the couch watching football.

- 'What are you doing here ?' I made it clear, I'm pissed off.

Justin - 'Baby, what happened ?'

- 'Please leave me alone, I'm not in the mood to talk to anyone.' Tears forming in my eyes.

Justin - 'You can tell me everything.'

I walked to my bed sat down and broke in tears. Justin came to me and hugged me really tight, I hugged him back.

Justin - 'Will you tell me what's wrong ? Did I do something wrong ?'

- 'No, it's just ...' I paused to take a long breathe 'Your Beliebers, they hate me ok. I have never dealed with hate, I'm weak and I can't deal with hate. Yes, it sounds stupid, but we're not even together and they already hate me. Plus, the paps they are so annoying, they even asked if  I am pregnant and am I using you for fame.'

Justin - 'Don't let words bring you down. I get hate a lot more, but I just ignore it. I know, it hurts, but I'm here and awlays will be.'

I took out my phone, logged in twitter and I had 142 new mentions, I showed it to Justin. I can see he was so shocked.

- 'See, some of them are like 'go die' and stuff like that.'

Justin - 'Ignore it. You're mine and I'm yours.'

I looked him in the eyes and kissed him. 

- 'Then what are we now ?'

Justin - 'Boyfriend and girlfriend.' He grinned.

I smiled and we kissed one more time.

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That's chapter 9 ! Woo, they're finally a couple. yay. ;D

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~ Sam. xxxxxx