Mr. Player

Part 34

***Justin's POV: 1 month later***

I was sitting in the studio just writing away when everything that Joseph said while Sydni was I the hospital hit me.

"See? Sydni needs a man not a boy. And you can't give a man to her."

"Oh. That's what you call this? If you was holding y'all down then, why the fuck is she in the hospital? What'd you do hit her?"

"She will. After she sees how big of a dumb ass you are. Sydni needs me like I need her."

I threw my head back in my chair. Thinking of what ifs. What if Sydni loves him? What if she realizes I'm not enough? What if... What if... What if...

I stood up and left. I drove around with no purpose. I didn't know I was going but I just drove and drove and drove.

***Sydni's POV***

I sat in bed typing an article waiting for Justin to come home. He's never home this late. I tried calling his phone but it went straight to voicemail. I called again and it went straight to voicemail again. I put my phone on the charger and just laid in the dark. A few hours went by and I heard keys unlocking the door. Footsteps walked up the stairs and entered the bedroom. Keys laid on the dresser. I looked up and saw his figure stripping down to his boxers. His eyes met mine in the darkness but he said nothing. It was a little strange. He laid in bed with his back to me which pretty much pissed me off.

Me: "Justin, I love you." I whispered.

Justin: "Mhhhmm." He replied simply. I took a deep breath in. I decided to just leave because he was pissing me the fuck off. He didn't even acknowledge that I was leaving. I climbed out of bed and walked downstairs and laid on the couch and watched TV. A hour or two went by and I heard footsteps come into the living room. He stood in front of the TV and looked at me.

Me: "Move you're not made of glass." I replied sassily.

Justin: "What's your problem?" I stared at him like he was crazy.

Me: "Can you just move?" He stood there. I started to get up off the couch and leave but he grabbed me and pulled me into his arms.

Justin: "What's wrong with you?"

Me: "You're what's wrong with me."

Justin: "Care to explain?"

Me: "Yes actually I do so leave me alone." I said trying to escape from his hold.

Justin: "What did I even do to you?"

Me: "I'm not having this conversation with you now move. I left to get away from your rude ass."

Justin: "Syd." He semi yelled.

Me: "Stop fucking yelling, dumb ass. You wanna know what my fucking problem is?" I replied angrily.

Justin: "Yes." I bit the inside of my lip.

Me: "I wait for you to come home all night. I called you twice and you didn't answer. I was fucking worried but then you came in and I let it go. But to top it all off you fucking acted like a dick when you came to bed. So basically I stayed up so you could be an ass to me and it pissed me off-"

Justin: "I had a bad day-"

Me: "Just because you have a bad day that doesn't mean you can come home and treat me like shit."

Justin: "Can I talk now?" He muttered and I nodded.

Justin: "I'm sorry. I didn't even realize that I was acting like a dick." He said looking me in the eye.