Khlo's P.O.V
I've learnt a lot in life, especially about love, something I didn't quite understand or experience properly, but trust me; getting another chance of experiencing true love, is the best feeling ever.
It's been five months since Justin and I are still together, rumours were going around about it now and keeping it a secret was becoming difficult, especially with the number of hilarious excuses we've come up with for the media.
It's been a month or so now, that we've begun to tell the media that it's a official.
I've learnt that keeping what goes on in a relationship should be kept private but not that you're in one should be. So whoever asks about Justin and I will finally know we're dating.
The biggest step was telling Scott, my older brother, about it. I vividly remember what happened when we first told him.
Flashback.
It was time. It was time we told scooter we were together now, but there were moments were I just wanted us to be secret, and I knew it hurt Justin when I told him that I wasn't ready at first when he asked me.
The fear of my brother disagreeing with it, made my heart shatter everytime I thought of it.
We walk towards the studio, my palm already sweating as we approached a little closer.
Let the panic begin.
We stand in front of his door, looking at one another. "A-are you sure, we can wait..." He mumbles. "No, I'm ready" I smile, holding his hand proudly.
He knocks on the door, smiling down at me, making me melt already.
"Come in" he calls and we walk in. My eyes landed on Scooter, who was leaning on the table, looking through piles of paper on the desk.
"What's up?" He smiles, putting the papers down."There's something we'd like to tell you Scott..." Justin mumbles, smiling down at me.
He nods, approving. His eyes locked to our hands being intertwined. He raised his brow, slightly confused.
"It would be my honour to date your sister, Scott, I-I know what you think! When did this even happen?" He inhales deeply, locking eyes with Scott once again.
"The heart doesn't really choose who it falls for. I just want you to know that I will protect, love and care for Khloé for as long as I'm breathing, I love her, Scott" a small smile formed on his lips.
That made my whole body melt, my legs felt like jell-O. He just poured his heart out, right in front of me.
Scott exhales, locking eyes with me. "Well, we all saw it coming.. I mean it was becoming quite obvious because you couldn't stand each other before and now you're spending every moment possible with each other. Which everyone finds quite sweet and affectionate actually" he pauses.
"What do you kids call it these days.. Goals?" he chuckles, smiling at Justin.
"I am quite glad it's you Justin, I wouldn't have pictured another person taking that place, to be honest" he looks down.
"However, I am expecting you to keep your words.. If you break my sisters heart, I'll make sure you lose your place in the spotlight you're living" he locks eyes with Justin.
"If I see khloé hurt, I'll be coming for you, buddy"
End of flashback.
A small grin is placed on my lips, just remembering that makes me feel.. I just don't know how to explain it but it's a good feeling, apart from scooter saying that he'll make Justin lose his place in the spotlight.
I'm studying in college right now. I live alone, which doesn't seem like a good idea considering that the whole world knows about Justin and I dating.
I crave nothing more than just the peace of being alone sometimes, especially now that there's tons of paparazzi and bieber fans around
Boy, I didn't realise social life would get this hard.
I have my own condo, it's pretty huge. Those fancy swirly staircase, huge lounge, huge ass bedroom; everything you could imagine.
I wouldn't dare take this all for granted, so I truely appreciate how Scott takes care of me.
I jump off my stool and walk to the fridge. I didn't bother going college today, I just called in and said I've caught a small flu.
I know it's bad, especially knowing that it'll lower my grades, I still don't have a fuck to give right now.
I look down at my clothes, I was wearing Justin's t-shirt and my shorts.
How much I missed him, words couldn't really explain.
"Shit, no milk" I hiss, rolling my eyes. Justin's on tour, he begged me to come with him but scooter was being a bitch about it, and said no.
I'm rotting here without Justin, while they're abroad living their wildest dreams.
I walk up the staircase, cursing. I pick anything out my closet and toss it to my bed.
I've only just woken up, and I'm starving like I haven't eaten for three months.
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I fumble around my drawers, looking for my house keys. "Boy..." I sigh, finding them.
Another day of being attacked by bieber fans and paparazzi, I don't mind randomly meeting up with his fans but it's the girls who have those nasty comments to say about me.
I tie my hair in a messy bun and walk out the room, tucking my phone into my back pocket.
I let out a gasp, the vibration taking me by surprise.
I read the caller ID and answer. "Baby, you don't understand how much I miss you..." He whines, which makes me let out a small chuckle.
I giggle, opening the car door. "I miss you too" I coo, starting the ignition.
"What's up?" I giggle, checking if any paparazzi were here.
"Things are a little hard, I'm used to you being here right by my side, I miss that" he exhales.
"It'll feel pretty weird but I know you'll get used to it and before you know it, I'll be right by your side again, Justin" I place a small smile on my lips.
"Everything's gonna be alright" I sing, quite awfully may I add.
"You corny little shit, I hope so" he chuckles. "I'm drivin', I'll talk later" I hum.
"What! You're on the phone and driving?! Ge-"
"-Justin! Calm the fuck down, I'm just getting out my drive way, you're on speaker too" I sigh, shaking my head.
"Getting out the driveway or whatever it is you're doing khlo, be careful please" he hums. "I've got an interview now, I'll speak to you when I can. I love you"
"I will. Have a good day babe, I love you" I blow a kiss and hang up.
I put some music on and head off to the grocery store.
My eyes land on a black van, obviously the paparazzi. I sigh, rolling my eyes.
"You guys have nothin' better to do, than stalk my ass all day" I hiss, driving into the grocery store.
I immediately curse as I see a bunch of paparazzi approach me.
"Well I'm in for a surprise" I sigh, locking my car. I walk into the store, watching as they follow behind me.
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A/N: oooouu ;)
-bizzlezzz
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