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~*Trust Me*~ A Justin Bieber Love Story Chapter 147

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Published on Sep 21, 2011

Alex's POV: My eyes blinked open, and all i could see was a blur. I frowned, yawned, and sat up. "Ow!" I clutched my pounding head, what the hell happened last night? I pulled the covers up so it hung over the front of my shoulders. I looked around, but my vision was fuzzy, but i saw an outline of a glass on the bedside table, and, hoping it was water, i reached over, making my brain strain, and took a sip. Yep, it was water. I downed half of it, with a refreshing, "Ahh." When i too it from my lips. I blinked a couple times, and i could see again. Then i wished i couldnt, because i was in a boys room. What. The. Hell. Did i do?! I pulled my knees up to my chest, and hugged them, burying my face in my arms. I heard the door open, and i couldnt bring myself to look up. "Alex? Are you okay?" I heard Justins voice, and i looked up suddenly. "Omigosh, Justin i was so worried." I sighed relieved, and he smiled. "Why?" I smiled back. "Because i-" I shivered, cutting myself off. I wondered why i was so cold, i then felt bare on, well my everything. I looked down at myself slowly, and i caught my breath. Why the fuck was i naked?! Well, apart from the panties. But, still! I looked up at Justin again. "Did we..I, um, wait." Did he..? I cant even think about it. I expected this of Gregory, or Will of course, but Justin?! No, he couldnt have. "What?" Justin frowned, and i looked at my clothes on the floor. "Oh my god." I mumbled, and picked my vest top off the floor, not bothering with my bra, i just had to get out of here. "What are you-" "Dont talk to me!" I scrambled out of bed and pulled on my jeans. "Alex what are you talking-" "How the hell could you do this?!" I half shouted, slipping on my uggs quickly. "Do what?! Alex i dont understand!" I picked up my bra and other top. "Y'know i really thought you were different Justin but obviously not, your just like the rest of them!" I shouted, and flung the door open. "Wait, who? What are you talking about?!" He called after me, as i rushed down the stairs. "All the other jerks!" I exclaimed, and opened the front door. "Alex-" "STAY away from me Justin! Dont ever talk to me again!" I screamed, and ran out the door and through mine, well, Andrews. I stopped, everything was clean, it looked nothing like the blurry mess it was last night. Tears were streaming down my cheeks, and i saw Gregory coming out of the kitchen. I hurried up to my room, and shut it quietly. I leaned against it, and slid down to the floor, dropping my stuff around me. How the hell could Justin do that?! Oh, Alex is drunk im gonna fuck her. Nice. I shook my head, burying my face in my arms.

Justins POV: I stood there,in shock. What, the fuck, was she on about?! First she looks relieved that shes with me then shes shouting at me to stay away from her?! Im so fucking confused. She woke up, saw she was- oh shit. Did she think that i- No, she couldnt think that. Does she? She thinks that i took advantage of her? Me? I looked out my window, and her curtains were open, so i had perfect view of her room. There she was, crying at her door. Yep, she thinks that. How could she think i'd do that to her? My heart dropped at the sight of her, but it also made me angry, because she thinks i'd do such a thing to her. I shook my head, grimacing, and sat on my bed in a huff. Unbelievable. Nothing happened! I even asked her if she wanted one of my moms nightgowns, but she refused it, unless i slept with her. Sure, we made out for a while. But i know when its going too far, especially when shes drunk. But she didnt give me a chance to explain, now she thinks im some kind of monster, like Will. Hm, whatever, if thats who she thinks i am, then fine. She wants me to stay away from her, i will. She wants me to never speak to her again, fine by me. I cant be fucked with her, she can date Tyler or whoever she wants, i dont give a crap.

Excuse the language;) This is the last one for the night, sorry:(

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