We Found Love (A Justemi Fanfiction)

We found love

Justin's P.O.V 

I woke up with a huge headache, I rolled over and grabbed my white iPhone. It unlocked with a click. One new message.

To:Justin      From: Demi

"Hey babe pick me up at 4 today and be ready I need to tell you something"

I sighed, and typed back 

"Will be there babe, hope all is well" 

I didn't think I had feelings for Demi but when she kissed me there were definitely sparks. She was beautiful and I wanted to make sure she won the show. I got up and fixed my hair as I put on my white supra's with a chequered shirt and black jeans.

I quickly grabbed an Apple and got into my SUV and began to drive. 

Demi's P.O.V 

Justin parked outside my house and knocked on the door. I opened it and leaned in pecking him on the lips as his lips lingered. "Thanks babe I was wondering if we could go to Starbucks and talk?" I asked awaiting his reply. "Sure babe". His reply was short, but he still turned me on, his deep voice was so hot and manly. Fuck. What was I thinking I needed to win this competition there was no space to actually fall in love. 

*At Starbucks*

We sat down across from each other. I saw some paparazzi outside so I grabbed Justin's hand and placed it on top of the table. I rubbed circles on his palm, he started to bite his lip. "So I needed to ask you, is it okay if we become public with our relationship. I don't want to have to hide Justin". I said. He cleared his throat and began to speak "Demi I was going to ask you the same thing, that's fine with me. We'll do it through Twitter considering my followers will spread it within seconds".

He pulled out his phone and held it high, I kissed his full lips as he smiled into the kiss.

SNAP!

He uploaded it to Twitter with the caption as "Justemi is real". I smirked to myself, now there was no chance I couldn't win. 

*2 hours later*

Justin's P.O.V

My phone was constantly blowing up. I was out my beach house in California writing some lyrics as my phone rang. I picked it up. "Hello?" I asked. "Hey Justin, I'm not feeling well. I might do something I'll regret can you come over?" Demi mumbled, her voice shaking. "Of course babe I'll be there fast don't worry" I hung up and grabbed my jacket running out the door. 

*Demi's house*

I took the spare key from under the Welcome mat and unlocked the door. "Demi!" I shouted. I heard sobbing coming from her bedroom. I raced upstairs taking two steps at a time, I opened her door.

She sat on the floor with mascara dripping down her cheekbones. I sat down and pulled her into a hug, she sobbed into my chest. "Justin I can't take it anymore I don't deserve anything I'm so ugly" she cried with pain in her voice. I felt so bad, this girl needed love she didn't need me to use her for fame. I picked her up bridal style and laid her onto her bed. I laid next to her and pulled her into me. "Demi you're beautiful, you deserve everything and I promise you are going to be a star one day...but to me you are already a star. Everything about you is perfect. Your freckles, your cute fingers, your smile. God did a good job don't doubt it, I'm really lucky to be able to kiss you" I said planting a kiss on her nose as she smiled blushing. 

"Justin, do you actually like me? Or are we still pretending. Before you ask, I overheard your conversation with Scooter" she muttered. "Demi it was pretend before, but now I have realised when I kiss you it isn't pretend. I do love you a lot. You're perfect and I can't not love you. I love you Demi". I declared grinning. She giggled and closed her eyes. "I love you too Justin" she mumbled in her sleep.