Mia's POV:
I walk down the hallway, trying to find Tyler.
I look left and right, and I stop when I see a brown haired boy with a blonde haired girl making out in a corner near the gym.
"Tyler?"
He looks back at me, my eyes filled with tears, my heart broken.
I take a closer look at the blonde and realize it's Victoria.
She giggles at me.
"You see, he doesn't love you. He loves me and he never stopped," she says.
"But-"
"Oh, just get out of here Johnson. He doesn't love you. No one loves you and ever will."
Tears start streaming down my face as I see both Tyler and Victoria laugh at me.
I run down the hall, heartbroken.
I keep running and I feel myself bump into someone.
I stop and look back, realizing it's one of my classmates.
"Watch it Johnson," she warns.
"S-sorry," I choke out.
I keep walking and all eyes are on me.
"Oh, look who we have here. Little Ms. Badass is actually crying," I hear someone say.
I keep my head down, feeling embarrassed.
"Wow, Mia actually has feelings," someone teases.
"Fuckin' bitch."
"Loner."
"
I keep walking, my attention still to the floor.
My reputation is ruined because I fell in love with the wrong person.
I open my eyes and sit up, breathing fast and loud.
I look around. It's morning time.
It was just a nightmare. Not really a nightmare, but a memory.
I look over and see it's seven in the morning. I have to leave in about an hour.
I reach for my phone and grab it, calling Justin. But, before I can, he already calls.
I answer it.
"Hello?"
"Hey beautiful. Good morning."
I sigh. "Hey."
"You okay? Babe, you don't sound too good. Is it about last night?"
"It's nothing Justin."
"Baby, whenever you tell me it's nothing, it's something. Just tell me."
"Justin, I don't wanna talk about it. Can we just talk about something else?"
He huffs out a breath. "Fine. Watcha up to?"
"Nothing much. I just woke up. You?"
"Oh, nothing. Just wondering why the love of my life won't tell me what's wrong," he says, sounding sarcastic.
I roll my eyes. "Justin, can we not do this. It's too early," I tell him.
"Well, I don't know. Are you gonna tell me?"
I sigh, feeling annoyed.
"Justin, please."
There's a few seconds of silence until I hear him huff out another breath.
"Fine. Just remember I'm here."
"I know."
"Good. Good luck on your second show in Philly. I love you."
"I love you more," I say.
I go to hang up, but I hear him say something.
"Huh?"
"Um, where's my "Forever and always?"
I sigh in frustration. "I'm not feeling it Justin."
I hear him scoff. "What the hell do you mean you're not feeling it? We always say it, even if we're mad or upset."
"Justin, please. I gotta go babe."
"Not until you say it."
"But,-"
"No buts. I love you, okay? I'm always gonna be here whether you like it or not. I know there's something wrong Mia. But, you're not telling me and you're pushing me away like you always do. I thought you were done with pushing me away. We promised, remember? Aren't we done with the drama and everything?"
"Yes, we are. But, you're starting shit right now Justin. Just please. Drop it. Leave me alone."
"How many times do I have to fuckin' tell you that I'm never gonna leave you alone. If I love you, I would never leave you alone."
"Justin stop."
"Stop what?"
I groan. I roll my eyes and hang up.
A few seconds later, Justin calls me back, but I don't answer. I leave the phone on the bed, getting myself ready to leave for Philly.
* A few hours later *
I'm in Philly. We pull up at The Mann, where I'm performing tonight.
I look at my phone and have so many missed calls from Justin and many texts.
His texts are:
Mia, I'm sorry.
Why r u pushing me away?
Mia, I love you.
Answer me!!! Text me, call me back.
Mia, i love you. plz answer.
And there's many more.
I take a deep breath and prepare myself for the worst. Justin's gonna be fuckin' screaming.
I call him and he picks up right away.
"Mia, are you fuckin' insane?! You didn't answer my texts or even call back!! Are you okay?! Are you safe?! Mia, why are you pushing me away?!"
"Justin, calm down."
"How the hell am I supposed to do that?! I'm worried!"
"Worried about what?"
"Worried about my wife that keeps on pushing me away! Mia, I'm worried about you!"
"Justin, stop. I'm fine babe. I had a safe flight, and I'm at the Mann right now."
I hear him take a deep breath.
"Good. Just promise to not do anything like that again. I almost died. You scared the shit outta me."
"I know. I'm sorry I did that. I should've answered you. I don't know what came over me."
"Baby, it's okay. As long as your safe, I'm fine."
I smile a little.
"Now, promise me you'll never do that ever again."
"Justin, I don't know. I always break our promises now."
"But, you can try to keep it. That's all that matters."
I sigh.
"I promise Justin. I gotta go. Talk to you tonight?"
"I wouldn't miss it. I love you."
"Forever and always."
I hang up and make my way inside.
Justin's POV:
I take a deep breath, calming myself down.
Mia's going back to her old ways. She's starting to push me away again and bottle her feelings up inside. I can't even be there to actually help her until six more days. I hope she stays strong until then.
She's going through something and she's not telling me. It bothers me, but I don't wanna push her too much.
The only thing I can do is wait it out and hope she's okay.
Mia's POV:
I walk inside, Cindy and Skylar staring at me.
"What?," I ask confused.
"Are you okay? We heard something happened...," Skylar says.
"Yeah, I'm fine. Why wouldn't I be?"
They both exchange looks.
"You haven't been on social media?"
"Um, not really."
I really haven't been on social media. Since I arrived at the show yesterday, I haven't tweeted, posted on Instagram, or any other social media.
I had stuff on my mind. You know, with the paps.
Cindy takes out her phone, showing me.the tweets.
Mia is a badass? Wtf?!
Mia's fuckin' pathetic. She beat up a pap.
I hope her ass goes to jail.
Justin should've married Selena.
I stop reading the tweets as I feel myself get more and more upset.
"Wait, there's more. Do you know a girl named Victoria?," Cindy asks.
"Yeah."
"Well, she's saying stuff, too."
She goes on her Victoria's Twitter and shows me the tweets. I read them:
Mia's a bully. She bullied me in high school.
@miabieber is fuckin' fake
Mia Bieber is the definition of a bitch
Mia used to beat me up all the time in high school
My jaw drops at the tweets. I never bullied anyone when I was in high school. She bullied me ever since u caught Tyler cheating on me with her.
I read the replies, too. They're very cruel.
There's even a few trend called #Miaisabully, #fuckMiaBieber, #JustindivorceMia. What the fuck? I don't even wanna see those tweets.
"Yeah, it's pretty bad Mia.
I feel very upset now. I honestly just wanna lock myself in my hotel room and cry.
But, I have a show to do. A sold out show to be exact.
"Hey, we still gotta show to do," I tell them, changing the subject.
They both state at me, and I clear my throat.
They stop staring and we wait for the rest of the dancers to rehearse and prepare for tonight's show.
* Later that day *
Mia's POV:
The show was not what I expected.
Water bottles and all other stuff was thrown at me. I was even booed off stage, so some people from my crew suggested the show end early.
But, I love Philly. I like it here. Philly is not bad, but tonight's show was.
I walk out to drive back to my hotel, and I hear more people booing me and some shouting really rude stuff.
The paps take pictures of me, the flash blinding me.
I cover my face and start crying. This is horrible.
"Wow, she's actually crying," a pap teases.
"How do you think that Victoria girl felt when you bullied her?," another asks, making me cry even more.
I keep walking and I hop in the car, covering my face. I take one last look at the paps through the tinted windows.
I had another bad day. I cover my face and continue to cry, looking back on the horrible moments these past couple days.
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