Sorry? (JustinBieberLoveStory)

Chapter 10

Jess's POV:

My head was spinning, its bad enough doing a duet with Justin! Let alone my ex bestfriend helping us! I heard footsteps, i span around and saw Justin holding out his hands to me.

"Please come back"

"No way Justin! She is not helping us! Im doing this on my own, we can make up our own songs! Each! Without her help!" I shouted.

"Fine bitch" He turned his back on me and walked back in, i followed shortly after and took my seat again, Demi was standing in the corner of a room.

"Me and Justin have talked, we're not doing a duet, we're singing solo, making up a song each and nether of us need her help"

"But Jess, this is not how it works"

"I dont care how it works! Its ether this or im out" It was silent for a few minutes then Scooter spoke.

"Alright, Justin, is that alright with you?"

"I guess" He nodded and sighed

"Alright then, the song needs to be completed in 2 weeks time, alright you two?" We nodded.

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"Your such a bitch!" He shouted

"Your an asshole!" I shouted back as soon as we walked through the doors to our home.

"Both of you shut up! Your acting like kids!" Pattie shouted

Justin was being so rude about what had happened, i just ignored him and locked myself in my room.

"Jess!" He was banging on the door, about to break.

"Go away Justin! Im busy!"

I pulled out my notepad and began writing my song, i already had a name and who it was dedicated too. 'Sick Of You'.

You know fairytales don't come true

Not when it comes to you

Open up for the first time

And you can bet that it's the last time

And I'm cool with laying low

It's Saturday night and I'm staying home

I'm feeling good for the first time

It's been a while since the last time

I willl wave goodbye when you say hello

I'm sick of the sleepless, never-ending nights

I just don't care who was wrong or right

I'm sick of the rumors and the alibis

You tear me up, I'll cut you down inside

I'm s-s-so sick of you, so sick of you

Sick of all of your little lies

I'm s-s-so sick of you, so sick of you

Sick of all the girls by your side

What you don't know is how great it feels

To let you go

I quit your game, it's so see-through

You know I'm way too good for you

Movin' on to the next time

Drop the baggage and I'll be fine

When it's time to reminisce

You're gonna realize you miss this

You're in my mind for the last time

And at the most you were a pasttime

I will wave goodbye when you say hello

I'm sick of the sleepless, never-ending nights

I just don't care who was wrong or right

I'm sick of the rumors and the alibis

You tear me up, I'll cut you down inside

I'm s-s-so sick of you, so sick of you

Sick of all of your little lies

I'm s-s-so sick of you, so sick of you

Sick of feeling bad by your side

What you don't know is how great it feels

To let you go

I'm happier alone

Taking all your pictures and I'll throw those memories out of the door

I'm

Sick of you, so sick of you

Sick of all your little lies

I'm sick of the sleepless, never-ending nights

I just don't care who was wrong or right

I'm sick of the rumors and the alibis

You tear me up, I'll cut you down inside

I'm s-s-so sick of you, so sick of you

Sick of all of your little lies

I'm s-s-so sick of you, so sick of you

So I'm getting on with my life

I'm s-s-so sick of you, so sick of you

I'm so sick of you,

I'm s-s-so sick of you, so sick of you

What you don't know is how great it feels

To let you go.

I was quite proud with my song, it took me a few hours, by the time i was done the place was silent.

I got up and put my book on my desk before i slowly walked over and opened up my door, Justin was there, he made me jump.

"Sorry" He chuckled

"You scared the shit out of me!"

"Sorry, what was you doing in there?"

"None of your buisness" I said and trotted down the stairs.

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Justin's POV:

"None of your buisness" I dont think so. I waited for her to go down the stairs before i twisted her door handle, i walked inside and over to her desk 'Note book'

I grabbed it and started looking through it, it was filled with notes and doodles, diarys.

She wrote about how i hurt her and what did, how she feels so weak and she cant carry on with life, then i found todays date 9/7/09.

It was a song, a pretty good song, i read it all and it was obvious who the lyrics were directed too.

"Justin!" I heard a shout from behind, i dropped the book and stared at a shocked looking Jess in the doorway.

"Its not what it looks like"

"Dont ever, ever look at my book again! Now get out!" She screamed, i made a quick exit out the door and straight to my room.

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Oh no, what will happen now?