Forbidden Love (Justin Bieber FanFiction) {DISCONTINUED}

Chapter 11

Justin POV:

I couldn't sleep at all last night. My mind will always go back to Rose, remembering what she said to me during detention.

"Because, Justin. I forbid myself to be near you."

I got up from my bed, knowing that I can't go back to sleep. I looked at myself in my tall mirror. Tattoos covering my arms, my chest, my back. I ran my fingers across my chest, over the cross. I don't really remember how I got half of these, I don't care about them. I care about Rose.

I removed my hand from my chest and opened my closet door, pulling out random pieces of clothes to wear. I slipped off of my large gray sweatpants. I sat down on my bed, slipping my feet through my jeans. I stood up, pulling up my pants to my waist. I zipped up my pants and buckled the button close. I shoved on my shoes, tying the long shoelaces. Then put on my black shirt.

I grabbed my gray hoodie, placing it over my head. Slipping my hands through the holes. I ran my fingers through my hair, not feeling to do my hair.

I grabbed my backpack and phone, getting out of my room. I jogged down the stairs to the living room. I didn't feel like eating anything so I went out of the house. I walked along the front yard to my car. I opened the door and stepped inside. I started the car, the engine roaring to life. I reversed out of the parking space and raced off to school.

As I drove down the last street to school, I turned the stirring wheel to the left, pulling up to the school. I drove all the way to the front, seeing half of the spaces are free. I parked my car and sat there. I felt the warm air from the air vent blowing to my face, calming me down. I slowly closed my eyes, breathing in the scent of the car.

I opened my eyes and turned off the car and climbed off of the car. I reached over and grabbed my backpack and phone from the cup holder. I placed the backpack strap over my shoulder, closing the door in front of me. I shoved my hands into my pockets, walking along the parking lot to the front door.

I pulled the door opened, stepping inside the warm air. I walked down the hall to my locker. I opened the door, placing my things inside. There were few students here, early in the morning, to do detention, homework, or just study.

I closed the door and stood there, leaning against my locker.

Thinking what I am going to say to Rose.

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One by one all the students disappeared from the hallways to their classrooms. And not even once did I see Rose. I let out a sigh, giving up. I grabbed my things from my locker for Science class.

The halls started to clear up, making everything quieter. I walked past the bathrooms when I heard a cry for help. I stopped, looking around, and went by the doors. Another yell for help. I looked and saw that it came from the girls' bathroom.

Someone was yelling. I put down my things my the lockers. "Shut up you bitch! Now tell me, why is Justin so nice to you?!" It was Alyssa's voice. Jose must have told Alyssa to do something. That's why he whispered in her ear.

"I...I...I don't know what you are talking about!" That voice. That voice belonged to Rose. I slammed the door open, not caring who saw me entering the girls' bathroom. Alyssa stood there, frozen. And she wasn't alone. Her group of friends was with her. When they heard me walk in, they all stopped what they were doing and stared at each other in shock.

"Go!" Alyssa finally shouts. They all ran out of the room, shoving me out of the way. Then I heard a groan. Alyssa came out last. She stopped in front of me, frowning. "I won't lose you to her! Never!" And she ran after her little clique.