The Light

The Light

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, May 16, 2015
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Justin Bieber
I couldn't keep my eyes off her. She was wearing my V-neck with her cute basketball shorts that I bought her. Her hair was in a ponytail at the top of her head and she was surprisingly competitive in athletic activities. She was almost a foot smaller than me, and she was actually winning but that's only because I was letting her. "Buttercup, let's take a break." I suggested seeing that her cheeks were red and her breathing was erratic, but of course, as always, she had to disagree with me. "No, I'm fine." She says proceeding to dribble the ball around me, but I stopped her grabbing her forearm lightly. "I'm serious, I don't want you fainting out here." I said sternly. Her strong-willed character is a part of her that I've always loved but sometimes she drives me senseless. Regardless, she is the only thing that keeps me sane. "I can do all things through Christ who strengthens-“ She didn't get to finish quoting the bible, because my lips were placed on hers instantly causing to her melt in my arms.
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"Can you be completely fucking honest with me right now?" I questioned. Justin nodded. "What's this huge secret you're hiding from me? Huh?" I spat. Justin furrowed his eyebrows and I saw his jaw clench. "You were eavesdropping on my conversation?" He wondered, anger welling up in his eyes. "Yeah, I did. Now fucking tell me what's going on because I don't know how much more I can take!" I yelled. I saw his fists clench and he squeezed his eyes shut then reopened them. "I can't fucking tell you." He stated. I eyed him like he was crazy. At this moment, he was basically risking our relationship. "And why the hell not?" I asked. "Because, if I tell you..you'll leave me again and I don't think I can handle that again." He was now back to speaking softly. Cover by: drewsarianah

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