Catching Feelings [Justin Bieber]

Clues

Catching feelings (Clues)

{ Justin's POV }

I snapped my head to the direction I heard the sound of the floor creaking,
Suddenly my eye sight got clearer and I saw Kylie stood at the door shocked, my stomach drop and realized that the girl that was on top of me wasn't Kylie, I immediately pushed the girl off me and rushed over to Kylie

I tried to reach for her but she looked at me in hurt, and began to run out of the house.

I felt like my whole world was crumpling down into a million pieces.

I ran after her but she was too fast, everything was moving in slow motion

She ran so fast I couldn't see her anymore.
I sat on the edge of the curb and broke down in tears, I lost the love of my life, l lost my everything, I love her.

I didn't want to go back into the house, let alone move a muscle.

Something snapped in me and I came running into the house, I started to drink like crazy, I didn't want to feel the way I felt anymore, hopefully the alcohol will help with that.

I was yelling at Ryan to get me another bottle of vodka and that's when I blacked out.

{ Kylie's POV }

I was running for too long now, I dropped down on my knees and broke down into tears.

How could he do this to me?
How could I let this happen to me AGAIN?

I got back up and started to walk.

'I have to be strong, don't let this bring you down, your a strong woman KYLIE ' I said to myself

I ended up at my house, i rang the door bell and my sister answered the door,

"Kylie?," She asked

I looked at her in disgust and walked past her to my room, I went into my washroom and turned on the shower, soon I could see the steam rising from the shower, I stepped into the shower letting the hot water wash all my feelings away, unfortunately it wasn't working, the image of someone on top of someone I loved, trusted, cared for just burned right through me.

I stood there for a good half an hour.

I left the washroom and got ready for bed, wishing I wasn't here right now.

(The next day)

{ Justin's POV }

I woke up with a massive headache, I sat up and looked around, I was in the living room, I slowly got up and rubbed my forehead.

As I was walking to the kitchen to get a cup of water, I saw how much of a disaster is it in here, red plastic cups everywhere, bottles of alcohol, every piece of furniture was flipped over or damaged.

But I didn't care.
I cared that I lost my lover, my best friend, my significant other.

I finally reached the kitchen and grabbed a cup and filled it with cold water, I gulped it all down and my head instantly felt a little better.

'I am going to kill Ryan for this' I said to Myself while looking at my damaged house again

The house was empty, it felt dead, not a piece of happiness.

I have to explain everything to Kylie, I'm going to do anything I can to get her back into my life no matter how tough it may be.

I called her, no answer.

I called again, no answer.

I did this about 30 times, and texted her 75 times.

I guess I'm going to have to explain this in person, I left my house and walk to Kylie's hoping that she was there, I knocked on her door waiting patiently, her sister answered the door.

"She's up stairs in her room, she never left since yesterday"

"Can I talk to her?" I asked

"If she even lets you in" she replied and stepped out of the way so I could fit though the door

I walked up the stairs slowly, every step I took my heart beat got faster and faster, I reached her door and knocked.

No answer. I tried to open the door but it was locked.

It was a little too quite.
maybe she was still sleeping.

I knocked louder and nothing, I began to bang on the door. Still nothing.

Kylie's sister came up the stairs, she had the keys to every door in the house, she unlocked the door.

I slowly turned the door knob, my heart rate was rapid.

I opened the door and she wasn't there, her room was nicely cleaned and her bed was neatly made. There was a piece of paper that had the number 568 on her bed.

I looked at the back of the paper and it had a page number on it, pg.70.

What does this mean?
Is she leaving me clues?

I looked though her room and found a book on her night stand, it looked like a mystery book, I remember she told me she was into mystery stuff but she always kept it to herself, I flipped to pg.70 and there was a sentence highlighted

"When watching a show, you may need to pause it. Find your next clue in a bedroom _______."

The next word was painted over with her favourite nail polish colour, a coral pink.

I thought the riddle over again.

I thought of 'closet' and started to walk to her walk in closet.

I opened her closet door and walked in turning on the light, most of her clothes are gone. And a picture of me and her when we were little was placed on the floor.

I picked it up and flipped it over to the other side, it said an address "silverfish Rd"
That was the road that the park we always played in was.

I grabbed all the clues and exited Kylie's house, I began to walk to the street "silverfish Rd", once I reached the street I walk to the park.

I arrived at the park and stood in the middle of the playground confused out of my mind, I sat on the swings looking at the picture again

In the picture there was a swing set behind us, I stood up and looked under the first 3 seats and nothing, this was the last seat, I check underneath and found a brochure to a famous hotel in Paris, France called "Hôtel du Louvre"

The brochure was taped under the seat.

"Did she go to Paris, France?!" I said to myself

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