I Wish... (A JB fanfic)

Chapter 8

Chapter song: Favorite Girl by Justin Bieber
-7am-
(Justin's pov)
My mom was making breakfast in the kitchen.
"Now be mindful, Justin. I don't want another call from the school today"
My mom kissed my cheek.
"Don't worry, mom"
I walked out the door and started making my way to school.
"Justin, aye bro, what's up?"
Ryan and Chaz caught up with me.
"Nothing much"
I shrugged. Walks to school were boring without Becca.
"I heard Becca can't hang out with us anymore"
They didn't sound happy either.
"Yea, it sucks, but I found a way to see her"
A smirk grew on my face.
"Dude, you snuck into her house?"
Chaz exclaimed. They know me too well.
"Yep"
I smiled at the memory of yesterday.
"So are you guys, like, a thing now?"
Ryan asked.
"...Yea"
I chuckled a bit shyly.
"Damn, that was fast"
Chaz grinned.
"Eh, it's hard to keep it when her parents hate me"
I muttered.
"It's not you're fault, bro"
Chaz muttered back.
"I know"
Everyone had told me that before, but I don't believe it.
"What's her dad like anyway? I've never seen him"
Chaz said. Right then, I saw Becca's dad in his car.
"Like that"
I motioned to the car while trying not to get seen.
"Damn, he looks mean"
Ryan commented.
"He is"
I muttered. Becca's dad is way taller and bulkier than all 3 of us. He's someone we don't wanna mess with.
"Let's go"
I'm pretty sure he could see us, so I pretended to not see him. I sighed and went to my first class, forgetting Chaz and Ryan. I don't get it. What'd I do to him? I never even talked to the guy. I never did anything, so why does he hate me?
(Becca's pov)
During class, I couldn't concentrate at all. I wanna see Justin again. I want another moment like yesterday. When lunchtime arrived, I found a spot by Ryan and Chaz.
"Hey"
I smiled at them.
"Hey Becca"
They returned the smile, acting suspicious.
"What's up?"
I noticed that they were not telling me something.
"Uhm....Justin's not in a good mood today"
Chaz spoke up.
"Why?"
I was suddenly concerned.
"He mentioned your dad, then he just....walked off on us"
Ryan explained.
"This is bullshit"
I shook my head.
"What? Justin?"
Ryan furrowed his eyebrows.
"No, my dad. Justin's probably beating himself up for something he didn't do"
I sighed. I need to see Justin soon, so I hope I see him in my room today.
. . .
Well, schools out, and I got in my dad's car.
"Have a good day?"
Dad asked.
"No"
I muttered. I'm not talking to him at all. I spotted Justin, Ryan, and Chaz walking. Justin didn't look too happy. My heart ached to see him. The car arrived at home, and I barged out.
"Hey Becca"
Mom greeted me. I ignored her and locked myself in my room. Ever since Justin was "banned" from me, I don't want to have anything to do with them. I don't know about my dad, but my mom seems hurt by me ignoring her. I dropped my backpack then rested on my bed. Ugh, what am I gonna do? Justin and I can't hide forever. Well, maybe we can, or just wait 3 more years so we can move out. Once I heard a tap, I jumped up and opened the door to my balcony.
"Justin"
I hugged him tightly. He seemed like something was bothering him. I knew what.
"Hey shawty"
He kissed my cheek then sat on my bed.
"...I know what's up"
I put my hand in his.
"What'd you mean, bae?"
He flipped his hair away from his eyes.
"My dad is an asshole. Justin, you never did anything to him"
I lowered my voice.
"....Becca, there has to be something"
He shook his head, suddenly understanding what I meant.
"No, there's not. He's just mean"
I traced his jawline with my fingers.
"...I wanna kiss you"
He grabbed my hand and held it. I kissed him, like he wanted. We broke it when I needed a breath.
"Let's not let anything break us apart. Promise?"
He whispered.
"I promise. Do you?"
I rested my head on his shoulder.
"Anything for you, babe"
He smiled for the first time since he entered the room.
"I love you"
I hugged him.
"I love you too"
He hugged me back and kissed my head.
"Can you sing another song for me?"
I stayed close to him.
"I'll have to song quietly, but I'll do it...Ah ah ah ah. Ah ah ah ah. Ah ah ah oh. Ah ah ah ah. I always knew you were the best. The coolest girl I know. So prettier than all the rest. The star of my show
So many times I wished
You'd be the one for me, But never knew you'd get like this. Girl what you do to me.
[Pre-chorus:]
You're who I'm thinking of. Girl you ain't my runner up. And no matter what you're always number one.
My prize possession. One and only. Adore ya girl I want ya. The one I can't live without. That's you that's you. You're my special little lady. The one that makes me crazy
Of all the girls I've ever known, It's you, it's you. My favorite, my favorite. My favorite, my favorite girl. My favorite girl.
You're used to going out your way
To impress these Mr. Wrongs. But you can be yourself with me. I'll take you as you are. I know they said believe in love. Is a dream that cant be real, So girl let's write a fairytale. And show 'em how we feel
[Pre-chorus]
My prize possession. One and only. Adore ya girl I want ya. The one I can't live without. That's you that's you. You're my special little lady. The one that makes me crazy
Of all the girls I've ever known. It's you, it's you. My favorite, my favorite. My favorite, my favorite girl. My favorite girl. Baby it's you
My favorite, my favorite, My favorite, my favorite girl, My favorite girl.
You take my breath away. With everything you say. I just wanna be with you. My baby my baby oh
Promise to play no games. Treat you no other way. Than you deserve 'cause you're the girl of my dreams.
My prize possession. One and only. Adore ya girl I want ya. The one I can't live without. That's you that's you.You're my special little lady. The one that makes me crazy
Of all the girls I've ever known
It's you, it's you. My prize possession. One and only. Adore ya girl I want ya. The one I cant live without. That's you that's you
You're my special little lady. The one that makes me crazy. Of all the girls I've ever known. It's you, it's you. My favorite, my favorite
My favorite, my favorite girl, My favorite girl, My favorite, my favorite, My favorite, my favorite girl, My favorite girl"
Justin sang quietly yet perfectly.
"I like that one"
I leaned against him.
"It's for you"
He smiled at me.
"Oh Justin, it's so amazing. I love you so much"
I kissed his cheeks over and over.
"Aw, you're welcome, shawty..."
He chuckled.
"...Hey, guess what I'm thinking of"
He put his arm around me.
"Uhm...give me a hint"
I smiled.
"She's a person, female"
He gave me clues.
"Is she a celebrity?"
I asked.
"Hmm...to me, she is"
He grinned adorably.
"Oh, is she Beyoncé?"
I knew how much he loved her.
"Nooo"
He trailed off, chuckling sheepishly. I giggled.
"Ok...what does her first name start with?"
I questioned.
"B"
He answered.
"...Ok, it has to be Beyoncé"
I couldn't think of anyone else that he likes.
"Shawty, it's you, Becca"
Justin chuckled again.
"Oh"
My cheeks heated up instantly.
"You're adorable, bae"
He pulled me closer.
"Stop talking about yourself, Justin"
I played around with him.
"Shawty, I'm not"
He chuckled.
"What time is it?"
I looked around for the time.
"5:45pm..."
Justin read off my alarm clock.
"...I should get going, babe. My mom thinks I'm at Ryan's"
We stood up.
"Ok"
I didn't want him to go.
"I'll see you tomorrow"
He pulled me in and kissed me.
"Love you"
He whispered in the kiss.
"Love you too"
We kissed one last time before he climbed off my balcony. I fixed my room, so that it looked exactly the way it was before. I don't want my dad being more suspicious then he already is. This sucks. I already miss Justin. Is it too much to ask if he could come back?