Girl, you wonderin' why I've been callin'? Like I've got ulterior motives. No, we didn't end this so good. But you know we had something so good. So I'm wondering, can we still be friends? ~ Justin Bieber.
💌 a dedication to J's new song & my fav jvstix 💌
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-now you wonderin' why I've been callin'? Like I've got ulterior motives. No, we didn't end this so good. But you know we had something so good. I'm wondering, can we still be friends? Can we still be friends? Oh oh. Can we still be friends? Doesn't have to end. And if it ends, can we still be friends?
Your eyes glossed over, your heart pounding in its cage whilst your hands sweat. You nibbled on your bottom lip not believing what you had just heard. The song, alone, was amazing. Justin's voice sounded amazing but you couldn't help but wonder whether there was a meaning, perhaps even a secret message within the lyrics.
The phone calls, the messages, the questions. They were all real.
You peered over at your friend who sat next to you in the car, however, you found her already looking at you, a nervous look in her eyes. Maybe if she felt it too then it was true. You glanced at her, wanting to be strong but to also cry. And she could see that.
She forced a smile and placed a comforting hand on your thigh. You harshly gulped looking out the window.
"Do you-?"
"-yeah," she softly answered and you squeezed your eyes shut trying to make the tears go away but they didn't, they just slipped over the edge and cascaded down your cheeks.
'I miss you, Justin.' you mentally whispered to yourself.
"Talk to him," her voice was calm and soothing. "Answer his calls and talk to him, Y/N."
As you thought through what you should do, you couldn't help but wish that the sun wasn't shining and the sky wasn't clear. You wished it was cold and raining, just to know you weren't the only miserable one.
But little did you know Justin was feeling the same, despite his song - within hours of release - heading to the top of the charts, his heart wasn't with it. His head wasn't in the game and his heart wasn't satisfied.
Little did you know he was sat on his bed looking at the clear sky wishing the same things as you whilst his thumb hovered over your contact name. Instead of doing what his heart was urging him to he locked his phone and turned off the radio; not long before closing the curtains and shutting himself away.
