Dear You: Justin Bieber {Book 3 of the Perky Pursuits Series}

{READ "Misery of You" and "Zones Barriers" BEFORE READING THIS}

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I hate this part. You know, the part where I am supposed to seem like the "bad guy". I hate it. Sure, I pick with her hair, come up out of nowhere, and maybe shove her once or twice. Yeah, but I'm not the bad guy here. If anything, I have a cause and a reason for what I do. Everything has a purpose. I can't get over her. I can't deny it and I hate it. I want to rip my head off right about now. Then again, it's like, at a point...

"You know, of all things", she mutters to me, "you're the worst person I've ever met."

"Why, thank you" I snort. I then press my finger under her chin to get her to look up at me. "I do try my best. Even if it pisses you off."

"It does."

I chuckle, "Success." Wink.

...Ah, God. I can't get over it. Crap, why?! Why can't I just end it all like some magician or switch lives with some other guy for once and win?! Ugh.