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The picture was covering two pages and there was only a little text in the right corner:

Popstar Justin Bieber spotted in a heated kiss with an unknown gorgeous girl.

Is the famous boy cheating on his long time girlfriend (YN)?

He sure seemed like he was in to the kiss, not pushing the pretty latino away from him.

The picture was snapped when Justin was making his way home from the studio Monday night.

We all thought that Justin and (YN) were perfectly happy together, but maybe the very loved couple has some cracks in what seemed to be the perfect relationship?

Sure is it that Justin was with another girl kissing in the middle of the street.

We are doing all we can to follow up on this drama, STAY TUNED

It cracked. My heart cracked. In a hundred pieces. Thousand pieces.. no more like a million pieces. My vision was blurried by the sudden tears streaming down my cheeks like a waterfall. I threw the magazine on the floor crumbling myself in to a ball on the couch. My body was shaking from the sobs. How could he do this to me? He said he loved me, was it all a lie? I though he was the one. The one. The one and only. The one. I didn't know what to do. It was true, my boyfriend kissed another girl. I didn't want to stay here. Everything in the room reminded me of him. The couch where we watched movies together. The tv where I watched all his interviews. The pictures of us and our families on the walls. His sweater slunged over the back of the chair. With anger I tumbled down from the couch. It was pounding through my veins like drugs. The anger was taken over me. How could he? HOW THE FUCK COULD HE JUST CHEAT ON ME LIKE THAT? Just as I grabbed my car keys the door opened.

"Hello lovely, I'm home"

His beautiful voice sang out in the room and my whole body crumbled, his voice was so melodic. I crossed my arms under my chest and watched him sternly walking in to the livingroom.

HIs smile faded and a worried look stroke over his angelic face.

"Babe... why have you been crying?"

He stepped closer but I threw the magazine at his chest

"You tell me Justin"

My voice was boiling with anger. I watched him as his eyes searched over the page with him and the girl. His head shot up and sorrow ran through his eyes

"It's nothing what it looks like honey"

"Oh really. So You weren't kissing another girl behind my back?"

I raised my eyebrows and he looked at his feet

"I did"

"wow that's great you can admit it. You know what's that called Justin? It's called cheating, and it's not very nice"

My words dripped with sarcasm and I made my way past him. His hand grabbed my wrist

"Please let me explain"

I pulled my hand to me.

"I don't want to hear it Justin"

I snapped back. His steps followed my run down the stairs.

"(YN)! Please! Princess listen to me. It was a mistake and she was drunk. I as trying to help her"

I locked out his words and sat in my car. The tears were running down my face like a marathon. He knocked frustrately on my window but I turned on the engine. Without looking at him I sped the car and drove to my friend's place. I didn't want anything to do with him..

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