<~Chapter 9~>

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Justin's pov

My life is hell. I had to postpone my release of my album because of well bri.

She's not my daughter anymore, and I've been having a hard time accepting that. When will I ever accept that. I won't.

Jess have been doing everything she can to try and cheer me up and well nothing has worked. I felt bad because I had pretty much ruined her birthday which was five days after I had to drop Bri off.


"Justin just go to the studio or go do something you have been in your house the past two weeks" jess said fed up with my attitude and my way of life the past two weeks


"You need to go to the store, you have nothing to eat" I got up and went up to my room and grabbed my shoes


I walked down the hallway and saw bri's door. I haven't gone in there since she left. I opened the door and all of her stuff was still there. She said she wanted me to have it.


No Bri I don't want your posters I want you back.


Jess has come in and I didn't even notice until she had wrapped her arms around me.


"Jay come on, staring at her room isn't going to make this any better"


She was right.


I reluctantly followed her back down the stairs and to the car and drove us to the store to grab food for the house


I had finally asked her to move in a couple days after everything had happened. I didn't want to be alone in that house ever again.





I have been thinking about asking her to marry me.


But Bri wouldn't be there.



"Jay you alright?" Jess said snapping me out of my train of thought


I nodded and continued to follow her around the store.



We had checked out and we're leaving when the cameras came flashing



"Justin Justin where have you been?"


"Where's Bri?"



"Is Bri okay?"


The press still thinks everything is normal. And that's the way it's going to stay, I promised to protect Bri and I will continue to do so.


I still hadn't called my mom and told her about the whole thing. And boy was she going to mad at me for not telling her.









Bri's pov

"Bri can't you eat down here with us?"




"No" was simply all I said grabbing my plate of food and trudging back up the stairs to my room



I hate this.

I hate the foster parents. I just want to be dad.


Two weeks. Two weeks of pure torture. I had cut all communication with my friends and everyone. I just want to be alone, and I wasn't in the mood to explain the story fifty thousand times


I had deleted my social medias but not before changing the bio of my Instagram.

>>on a temporary hiatus<<

Was all of said, and that's what it was, at least until I was alright.



I had played dads guitar everyday and have recorded videos but have never posted them to my YouTube.

I was planning on running away and trying to see dad just one last time.

I had checked up on him a couple times. He was fine, or at least he looked fine.


I wasn't. I was far from being fine.



"Brianna can we talk to you?" It was Madison knocking on my door



I was set out on my bed typing away at my computer. I barely used my phone or my computer any more

What was the point.



"We have thought about this and would like you to call us mom and dad"




I shook my head, "not going to happen"




"We are your new parents and you need to learn that"


"What if I don't want to! Why can't you get it, I want to be with him! I don't want to be here! It's all because my dumb parents! I want to be with Justin Timberlake don't you see!!" I yelled and she cursed under her breath




"You will call us mom and dad if you like it or not" she yelled back slamming the door behind her


I opened my phone and opened the text message app. I was told to cut off all contact with dad, Jessica, and anybody that was really close to us.

I just needed to see him.


He was what three hours away from me. But it felt like he was states away.


What would happen if I FaceTimed him. What would the consequences be.

It's worth the try.

I turned the radio they had gave me in my room and turned it on pretty loud.


I called him and he didn't answer.


Come on dad.


I called him again and again he didn't pick up.


That's right he could get in trouble and I could too for talking to each other.


I just need to see him.


My phone vibrated and I looked down.


Eric❤️: your dad told me what happened. Is that why your not talking to me.


Bri: yeah.

Eric❤️: Bri. You know you can talk to me

Bri: I know. I just want to talk to dad.


Eric❤️: I know B. He does too. He told me.

Bri: please tell him I miss him tons, and I love him.

Eric❤️: am I your messenger or something😂I will, anything for you😊

Bri: thanks E!

Eric❤️: he just texted me back, he loves you and misses you more than you can imagine is what he said

Bri: aww it's not the same without him😪


Eric❤️: I'm so sorry. I have to go mrs Amy is calling me!

Bri: bye!!



I turned my phone off and laid back down in my bed falling asleep.

Everything might turn out alright in the end.






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