Justin's POV:
It's been a week. A fucking week. I haven't talked to anyone, but y/n's voicemail. I've eaten chips, drank beer, and sat on my bed crying this whole time. I just need her. She completes me and frankly, without her, I'm not me. It was honestly a mistake, I really did mean to say her name, but their names just got so tangled up in my mouth and I said Selena's name instead of y/n. I honestly have zero feelings left for Gomez. But basically, I have zero feelings left for anyone but y/n. This whole disaster has taught me a lot. And made me think, Why the fuck do you keep defending Selena? I mean, I think it's just because, when I was with her I really did love her and when she broke up with me, I was torn apart, but I didn't ever want to show that I still love her so instead of making my ex girlfriend seem like a bitch, like normal guys do, I made her seem like a sweetheart. 'Why?' I wouldn't begin to have a clue about that. But, all I even care about right now, is getting y/n back. This week relationship with my bed isn't really working well for me.
I stand up and walk into the bathroom. I quickly shower. I brush my teeth and dry my hair. I start singing One Life while styling my hair. "hopefully you give me chance, all I want is love and romance, I wanna give it all, give it all to you, I wanna dream what you dream, go where you go, I only have one life and I only wanna live it with you, I wanna sleep where you sleep, connect with your soul, I only get one life, I only wanna live it with you." I serenade as I spike my hair up. Once I finish, I walk into my closet and dress in a full on suit and tie. "Lookin' snazzy, Bieber. But, where you goin?" I hear Ryan question as he steps into my room. "I don't know, but I need your help." I grab his wrist and sit him on my bed. I quickly pace around in front of him, "I need to win y/n back. I was thinking, you, Chaz, Alfredo, Taylor, and Danielle could help me. So, y/n loves the lake, so I could have one of you pick her up and make up something. I don't know, but get her there and..." I continue to tell him my plan. When I finished he smirked and nodded his head, Taylor and Fredo could take her and Chaz and I will help set it up. It'll all work out bro, I promise." And with that, it was all set, tonight, y/n will be mine again. Everything will be okay, and I don't have to spend the night crying and hating myself. I love her. And if this doesn't show it, I don't know what will.
Y/N's POV:
I'm gonna go shopping today. But I wanna go by myself I was finishing my messy bun when Taylor walked in. "Hey sweetie." She smiled. "Hey T." I laughed. "Where are you going?" She politely asked. "Book store and I don't know, shopping." I answered. "Wanna go out tonight?" She lit up. "Why not" I shrugged. "Great. Be ready by 5." She walked out. 'Okayyyy.' I told myself. I finished my makeup, outfit, and hair. I looked in the mirror and smiled. This is the first time in a week or so that I'd felt somewhat presentable. I wore dark jeans, a black sweater, a white scarf, and combat boots. I headed out the front door and walked to my car. I drove to Starbucks and ordered. I walked into the book store and picked out a few Romance books, that's pretty much all I read. I was reading the back of a book when I saw the last person I needed to see. Alex. Why is he even here? He hates reading. He was sitting on one of the couches looking around at everything. He glanced over at me and I put me head down. I saw out of the corner of my eye that he was walking over. Great. Just great. "Hey there y/n, haven't seen you in a while." He smirked. "Hi Alex." I replied looking at the floor. "You look good, I mean really good." He smiled. Wow he is really hot. Wait why the hell y/n? What are you doing? You're with- never mind. "Thanks. Same to you." I blushed. He's flirting, so why can't I? "So how you been?" He put his arm up, resting it on a tall shelf. "Good. What about you?" I sweetly said. "Really good. So listen, I was gonna go clubbing tonight, wanna come with?" he cutely asked. "I-uh- Sure. Sounds like fun." I giggled. Taylor will understand right? Justin's probably moved on from me anyway... even though I still wanted him. Oh well. He's the one who hasn't texted me, Taylor has my phone, because I "was having a hard time" about all this so she took it, she said that if I spent anymore time waiting for him to call or text or anything that it would never happen so she took it, so I could "be strong" and stuff. Whatever. Anyways, she told me that he hasn't called or texted once except basically saying that we should go our separate ways and move on. Just like that? I know, little strange right? I mean he seemed so certain that he wanted me back, but he said to move on. So I guess I will. "Great pick you up at 10." He winked and kissed my cheek before walking out. I bit my lip and blushed.. that's just what I'll have to do then, move on.
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Say that you love me
Fanfiction"Please?" he whispered. "No, I already told you. I'm leaving with him. I love him." I answered. "But y/n baby please don't go, I'll be better. I'll be better to you I promise." he pleaded. "It's not that Alex! I just don't love you anymore! I don't...
