Coming Home

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You smiled as you looked at the house before you. You had just come back a day early from a convention in another state your job was holding.

Although you were only gone for a week, you missed your boyfriend Justin terribly. You had been seeing each other for about a year and you were hoping that he planned to pop the question some time before the year ended.

You handed the taxi driver the amount of money owed before stepping out and grabbing your bags out the trunk.

You dragged them up the driveway and stood in front of the door. After finding the key and unlocking the door, you pushed it open.

It was only 9:30 so you figured Justin was still asleep up in you guys bedroom.

You left all your bags by the front door and walked up the stairs as quiet as possible. When you made it up, you pushed your bedroom door open silently.

On the bed, you saw him sleeping on his side with his back turned to you.

With a running start, you jumped on top of him and exclaimed, "Baby, I'm home!"

The only problem was it wasn't Justin underneath you.

"Who the fuck are you?" you yelled as you climbed off her.

The blond girl on the bed rubbed her eyes sleepily.

You angrily pulled the sheets off of her, "I said who the fuck are you?"

At least she was fully clothed but that didn't mean shit. And where the hell is Justin's little white ass.

"Oh, you must be Justin's girlfriend, Y/N," she smirked as she leaned up in her elbows.

"You have 3 seconds more to live unless you tell me who are you and why the fuck you're in my bed?"

The bathroom door behind you opened and Justin walked out with a towel around his waist but the upper part of his body slightly wet. His chest glistened as the sunlight hit him but all you could see was red from anger.

"Justin fucking Bieber," you yelled, "I go away for a week and when I come back you have some blond thot in our bed?!"

"Y/N," he began.

"Don't Y/N me! Who the hell do you think you are? You think just because you're rich and shit you can cheat on people! So help me God I swear I will kill the both of you!"

The girl behind you on the bed scoffed and you turned around to look at her to see she had that same annoying smirk on her face.

"You think this is funny?! I will get a shotgun and light your ass up with it! Keep playing with me!"

"Y/N!" Justin yelled.

You turned to him with a deadly look.

"You piece of shit! How c-could you do t-this to me?" your voice cracked as you spoke, "Why would you hurt me like this? I thought you loved me!"

"Baby, you've got it all wrong. I can explain everything," he stepped closer to you.

"You can explain?" you asked, "You can explain?! How can you explain this? I come home from being away for a week to find some whore in our bed! I think that's pretty self-explanatory!"

"Baby girl, it's nothing like that-trust me," he took another step towards you. You took one back and crossed your arms.

"You have 30 seconds to explain before I make you pack up all your shit and get out."

"W-what? You'd make me leave?" he asked.

Your heart dropped slightly at the look on his face but you weren't budging.

"20 seconds," you shifted your weight to one leg.

With a broken look on his face, he started his explanation.

"Y/N, this is Karlie. Last night, I was bored so I decided to go down to the studio and maybe record something or fool around, you know? When I got there, Maejor was already there and he brought Karlie with him. We fooled around for a while and a couple more people showed up with alcohol and in no time, he and her were drunk off their asses. Maejor left out of the blue and I wasn't about to let Karlie drive home so I brought her back here. I let her sleep in here and I slept on the couch."

You looked at the bed and realized that his side of the bed was untouched. Your eyes continued to travel and you glared at the blond beauty lying on your side of the bed.

Turning back to Justin, you studied his face, deciding if you should believe him or not.

"I want her out of the house now," you said to him before turning to her, "If I see you anywhere near my boyfriend ever again I won't hesitate to break your face."

Within a matter of minutes, the girl was gone but not without another threat from you.

Justin came behind you and wrapped his arms around your waist.

"I'm still upset with you," you said.

"I figured you would be," he chuckled.

You smiled and just as you were about to reply, he planted a light kiss in your cheek and continued.

"Don't worry, baby girl. I've made it to the chocolate side and I'm never going back."

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Sorry this is kinda short..I wrote this on my phone so sorry for mistakes also.
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