Chapter 36-How To Believe

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Justin's P.O.V

I woke up with a pounding headache , I turned around to find Kylie sleeping peacefully next to me. My heart sank when I saw her tear stained face. Then suddenly everything from last night came back to me.

I remember Kylie screaming in pain and begging for me to let her go. I remember her emotionless eyes. I remember how much of an asshole I was. I started silently crying , I would never intend on hurting her. It's because of that stupid beer and weed that I started to get addicted to that started making me not aware of what I was doing.

I imidiatelly stood up from the bed , I wore my clothes and grabbed my keys and ran out of the house. I can't be around her anymore.

I've turned into a monster.

I sped down the road heading to god knows where. My life was destroyed all because of that manipulative bitch. The most sweetest girl was broken because of that bitch.

Kylie's P.O.V

I woke up with pain not only in my body but also in my heart. That wasn't Justin yesterday , that was a monster. I don't know what the hell happened to my sweet Justin , the one that I fell in love with but, I've had enough.

Drunk or not , there's some confronting I have to do. I slowly walked to the bathroom but , I winced in pain. I shrugged the pain away and walked to the bathroom to have a quick and relaxing shower.

After I had my shower , I changed in my sweatpants and my purple crop top. I threw my hair in a messy bun and headed downstairs to have my breakfast.

Of course Justin wasn't here...like always. I just shook my head in frustration and made my way through the kitchen to make myself some pancakes and eggs. I poured myself a glass of fresh orange juice and started eating the breakfast that I made for myself.

I headed outside of the kitchen making my way to the living room but, something stopped me. I bent down and took the red flowers in my hands. The once beautiful red flowers were now destroyed because of Justin walking on them and grabbing me making me also to step on them.

I walked to the dining room and the food was still on the table untouched. I looked around me to find all the red candles , I jogged upstairs to find my dress ripped and thrown on the floor.

I collapsed on the floor , I couldn't stop the tears from streaming down my cheeks or the sobbs from escaping my mouth.

It didn't matter how much did the dress cost as much as how I've been looking around for the perfect dress. And when I finally found the perfect one , it was torn apart just like my heart.

What happened to Justin? What happened to us?

After sobbing for about thirty minutes , there was finally no more tears to shed. I stood up slowly and went to the bathroom , I splashed cold water on my face and then walked back to the room.

I put on my purple supras and grabbed my keys and phone and then headed back downstairs. I put the food that I made yesterday in a bag , took it and then headed outside of the house to my yellow lamborghini.

I wouldn't have ate this food , not after what happened yesterday. And I also wouldn't throw it away. You see there's people who can't afford to buy a bread , how can I be heartless and throw that food away?

I hopped in my lamborghini and put the bag on the passenger seat beside me. I started the car and then backed out of my driveway.

I was heading to the orphanage that I used to go to at least once a week. But, because of my career , races, friends and Justin , I had barely time to go there those past six months.

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