"Night sweet heart." He kisses your forehead as he tucks you in bed. He turns off the light and closes the door. You wait for his footprints to fade down to hallway. When you hear the door to his room close, you rip the covers off you and jump out of bed. You quickly brush your hair and put the smallest amount of makeup on.
*Ping* You hear your phone go off, Justin.
Message from Justin
'Turn around.'
You turn around to see Justin on your balcony.
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You walk over and open to door, making sure not to make too much noise that would wake your dad.
"I missed you." He hugs you.
"I missed you too."
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"Sorry I had to leave for tour." He mumbles into your neck.
"It's your job Jay."
"I love you so much."
"I love you too." You pull away. "Come on, I want you to tell me everything about it." You pull him over to lie on the bed. You pulls you into the position he loves to cuddle you in.
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"I missed this." He whispers.
"Me too."
"So, what's been happening lately?"
"I missed you, thats about all. What about you? What's tour been like?"
"It's great, I mean I love meeting belieber's but the only bad thing is I'm away from you for so long."
"When do you have to go back?" You ask, not really wanting to know because that just means you're going to miss him again.
"A couple weeks." He sighs. He holds you closer.
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"I mean I guess thats okay. We have a little time befor-" You start.
"WHAT'S GOING ON HERE?!" Your dad storms into the room. Shit. You and Justin both pull away and sit up.
"Dad! I-I" You tremble.
"SAVE IT! YOU," He says pointing at Justin. "GET THE FUCK OUTTA MY HOUSE BEFORE I CALL THE COPS! YOU'RE NEVER SEEING EACH OTHER AGAIIN!" He says fuming.
"Dad, no please. I love him." Tears welling in your eyes, threatening to spill.
"Sir, I'm sorry. It's not what you think it's-"
"Save me the details, just leave boy! Before I shoot you."
"O-okay, by (y/-"
"LEAVE!"
Justin walks out the door of the balcony.
"(y/n), I'm disgusted with you. I'm taking your phone and bolting the doors. Your forbidden to see that boy again." He leaves without another word, he takes you phone with him.
You curl yourself up into a ball and cry yourself to sleep.
"This can't be the end."
Justin's Point of View
I can't believe it, I won't believe it. I love her, I need her, I can't loose her.
"This can't be the end." I sob into my steering wheel. "It won't be the end."
Part 2?
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I got no sleep writing this and the one before. But idgaf.
I might not update again today cause I have gym.
Still send requests, I'll see what I can come up with! :)
