Misconception

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I walked into the house Justin and I shared, finding it a bit two quiet.

"Where are my babies?" We have a three year old son and a two year old daughter.

Going into the room they share, I didn't see neither of them. Storming into Justin and I's room, I slammed the door open.

"Where are my children?!" I scowled

"Last time I checked, they're my kids too" Justin just looked at me

"You didn't answer my fucking question"

"They're at my moms"

I ran my hand threw my hair, trying to control my breathing.

"Why?" Was the only thing I could manage to say

"Because we need to talk"

I sat on the edge of the bed, nearly infuriated. "Talk"

"Someone told me that they'd seen you with another guy the other day" he turned his head

"You think I'm cheating on you?" He didn't say a word "you do"

I sucked on my teeth, nodding my head "okay, since you feel that way"

I went into the closet, grabbing my suitcase. I snatched clothes from hangers and throwing them into my suitcase.

"What are you doing?" I looked up at a worried Justin

"I'm not staying here, Justin. This is the fifth time you accused me of cheating, the fifth fucking time" my eyes blurred up from my tears

"We're fucking married, we have two kid together. If I wanted to cheat, I would've never married you" the tears fell, I couldn't hold them back

"No, Y/n. You can't leave me, how do you think micha and destiny would feel?" Justin grabbed my arm and pulled me back

"They're just babies" I snatched my hand from him, but he grabbed my suitcase

"Y/n, I love you" he spoke

"And I love you too, but I'm tired of being blamed of something I didn't do" I turned and made my way downstairs

Justin ran in front of me, blocking the door. "Why won't you just let me go?" I wiped the tears from my cheeks

"Because you're not fucking leaving me" he growled

The anger inside of me finally reached its peek.

"DAMN IT, JUSTIN! IM TIRED OF YOU BLAMING ME FOR CHEATING WHEN IM NOT! YOU'VE DRIVEN ME TO THE POINT WHERE I HATE MYSELF, WHERE I FEEL USELESS. YOU'RE PUTTING ME THROUGH HELL AND DON'T EVEN REALIZE IT. FOR GOD SAKE, JUSTIN, IVE TRIED TO COMMIT FUCKING SUICIDE!"

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I didn't know what to put after that, anyone wanna help?

Please?

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