Misery (Justin Bieber)

Misery (Justin Bieber)

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Fanfic
Justin Bieber
People you care about don't just show up when you need them the most. Ever. It's just the way it is. No matter how far or how close you are. The farther you are, the harder it gets. Day by day the same lonely feeling. It crawls through you, with a sharp pain, stabbing you in the chest. Every single day. Becca Washington suffered a great lost when her father, and very famous author, John Washington died in a horrific car crash. She wanted to start over, to forget what had happened, but she promised herself she wouldn't. When she moves in with her aunt, she finds more and more information about her family that she never knew about. She wanted to finish what her father started, and live normally again. Becca meets up with her long lost best friend (Justin Bieber) and all he wants to do is help her get over her loss, but he knows it's a very big challenge. Will he be able to get her through her pain and suffering? Or will her life continue on filled with doubt and misery?
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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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