"Why'd you only call me when you're high?" Because that's when you're on my mind most. 3AM is the hour of dreaming and rowdy sex with strangers, projectile vomiting into the toilet basin and the hour of crappy movies. But in the case of two teenagers, it's the hour of phone calls and confessions, the sort of conversations that leave her wondering why he only calls her when he's high. All credits go to jdbixber on JBFF.COM

Reposting this story because the previous writer who wrote this > anirusso < Apparently her account has been hacked and some of you really love this story a lot, even me so I went on a hunt and eventually found dirty secret from jbff. Credits to jdbixber for posting it on jbff.

"That's Justin Bieber. Don't let his looks fool you. He's weird so no one really talks to him." "Weird how?" "He has issues, like psychological issues." (cover by @shawnfeatbieb on twitter)

how do you fix two people who do nothing but destroy each other?

I swear I didn't mean for it to feel like this, Like every inch of me is bruised. (Rated R for language..) Sequel to Dark Blue by xladolcevita72

I am in an affair with Justin Bieber. If someone had told me a month ago that I would one day say those words & actually mean them, I would have insisted they were on crack. I don’t know why I agreed to this. I have a boyfriend. Who is not in any way, shape, or form Justin. Yes, I’m attracted to Justin. Majorly. But do I actually have legitimate feelings towards him? I have no idea. All I know is I’ve gotten caught up in a situation I never imagined myself to be in, & there’s really no turning back now. ♦ ♦ ♦ Dark blue, dark blue Have you ever been alone in a crowded room? ♦ ♦ ♦ Posting with permission from the author