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~Tessa's P.O.V~
I suddenly feel hurt, fuck this. I don't care if he dates another girl, sleeps with another girl. Heck, I don't give two shits about what he does.
Don't you fuckin' lie, you know you care about anything he does.
I suddenly giggle, rolling my eyes. I text Justin, out the blue.
- Where did you go?
I sigh, locking my phone. I thought he'd text back, like he usually does but no. Boy, oh boy. I didn't want to stay alone like this, I couldn't. I'm not staying here alone, not without Justin.
I walk up the flight of stairs and grab my duffle bag, under my bed. I rummage through my closet, grabbing all sorts of clothes I'd need.
I zip it up, grabbing my phone charger in the process. I sigh. "Fuck" I mutter, walking down the stairs. I grab the set of house keys, from the kitchen counter. I walk out the house, sighing.
I look around, it was a little dark but I avoide thinking of the downs of what could happen right now. I tighten my grip on my bag, getting more worried.
*Knock *Knock
The door opens, Mrs Brooks stands there with a confused smile."S-sorry, for causing such a disturbance at this time of the night... but you d-don't mind if I stay here for the day?" I ask.
"Honey" she giggles, smiling."You can stay here all you want" she chuckles, opening the door a little more wider for me.
I sigh, smiling. "T-thank you" I look down, following her. I swear, whenever I come here something is always different. She knocks twice on the door, looking back at me, smiling.
"What is it, mom?" She snaps, sighing. "Honey, you have a guess" she smiles at me.
Only if I had a mother like that.
I hear the door open, I snap out my gaze and look up at Ashley. I place a small smile on my lips. "Oh, my god! Come in" she squeals. I gulp. "You-uh, you don't mind if I stay here tonight?" I ask.
She chuckles. "Dude, that's perfectly ok" she giggles. "Alright, cool" I sigh. She places her hand on my shoulder snapping me out gaze.
"Tessa? What's wrong?" She coos, looking down at me. I look down, shrugging. "Nah, nothin'..." I lie. She shakes her head. "No, no. I know something's up" she sighs. I shake my head. "I'm totally fine, nothin's up" I shrug.
"I've known you longer than you think, darlin'. I can see it in your eyes, what's wrong?" She asks.
I struggle to keep this up. I shrug, sighing. "I-uh, I don't know where to start" I mutter. "C'mon, start anywhere, just tell me what's up" she sighs.
I gulp. "I b-broke up with Leonard" I sigh. She lets out a small gasp. "Fuck, no way. You guys were so cute-" cute? You think were cute?! That word disgusted me, when she said it. I shake my head.
"No way, in hell were we cute" I interrupt. She nods. "This fucking douche bag, only wanted me for sex" I mutter, utterly disgusted to say this to her. Her eyes widen. "Fuck, no. Did you let him?" She asks and I shake my head.
"No way, is he gettin' this sexy pussy" I joke. She lets out a laugh. "Damn, right" she winks. "That's my girl" She places her arms around my shoulder.
"He got a bonus, a sexy slap on the cheek" I giggle. "Fuck, yes. That's how ya do it!" She laughs.
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I currently tossing and turning in Ashley's queen size bed. "Arrghh, ahedhdk" Ashley snores, tossing. I giggle, grabbing my phone off the nightstand. I look through a ton of Twitter feeds, and one caught my eye.
#BieberAndCullenChoosingBrasAndThongssssssTogether!!! #PlanningSexAreThey?
I eyes widen, reading the trend. "Fuck, no" I gasp.
I slap my hand over my mouth, preventing from laughing so loud. "Fucking hell, no way" I giggle.
My phone buzzes, causing me to suddenly freeze.
- Why are you not in the house?
I sigh. "Phew" I giggle.
- I'm at Ashley's house, I'll be staying here for the night.
- Ok, be home soon.
- Yeah, bye
- Bye
Why is Justin so distant from me, 'cause of the small argument?
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Unexpected Love || Justin Bieber
FanfictionFrom one meaningless kiss, turned into a thousand when two separate lovers see themselves with other people, except each other. From dating different people to avoid the urging feeling of being with one another became helpless. World wide famous p...
