It’s a big, big world Part 18
Taylor
“Hi, Tay, I really, really, need to talk, talk to you, please, please pick up.” He sounded like he was crying. It rang again.
“Hello?” I croaked into the speaker.
“Taylor!” Justin screamed, almost like a little girl.
“What do you want?!” I snapped.
“Please, meet me at Dairy Queen, I need to talk to you.” He said.
“Fine, but why dairy queen?” I asked.
“I dunno, I want ice cream.” He laughed, and hung up.
Justin
I sat at the empty booth, waiting for her to come in. I saw the door slide open.
“Justin?” She asked.
I ran to her, and enveloped her into a large hug. She pushed me away.
“Just explain.” She snapped, I sighed. I laid out the entire story, from the moment she told me she was dating Chaz up until she caught me.
“So, then I told Chaz..” I looked down, How was I supposed to say I loved her?
“What? What did you tell Chaz?” She asked.
“I told him, I love you.”
Surprisingly, she kissed me.
“I told him I love you too.”
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It’s a big, big world Part 17
Taylor
“Chaz? What happened?” I asked, on the way back home.
“Nothing.” He grunted.
“Chaz..”
“I said nothing!” He yelled, and practically crushing my hand under his.
I sighed.
“Chaz, I not sure I want to be with you
anymore..”
“Why not?!” He snapped.
“I don’t love you!”
“Oh yeah? Then who do you love?” He challenged.
“I love Justin..”
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I crawled into my bed, and cried. I don’t know exactly why though. I broke up with Chaz, he sort of pushed me into the relationship anyways. I blasted Taylor Swift’s ‘Other side of the door’(AWESOME SONG), and curled up in a blanket. My phone buzzed again. I looked at it. 47 missed calls from: Justin. 47? Really? Why does he want to talk to me so much? It buzzed again. Make that 48. I sighed. I decided to check my voicemail.
It’s a big, big world Part 16
Justin
I pulled out in front of the park. I was tired, angry, and quite frankly, hungry. Maybe I could stop by McD’s later and get a quarter pounder, no pickles, and a large sweet tea. I found myself zoning out into the world of McDonalds, and snapped back to reality.
“Chaz?” I called into the park.
It was dangerous to be at a public place without Kenny, so I put a beanie and sunglasses on, just to make sure.
“Hey, man!” He called out, from the swings. I glared.
“Okay, wassup?” He asked.
I sighed deeply.
“So, I hear you’re with Taylor now..” I coughed.
“Yeah, man! She’s great, tonight she gets out of the hospital so I’mma take her out to Red Robi--Wait, why?”
I scratched my neck.
“Uh, no reason.”
He gave me a look that said; “You’re stupid, tell me.”
I bit my lip.
“Chaz, I like her!”
He looked down, his nostrils flared.
“We’re going out.” He replied, trying his very best to sound calm.
“You just met her, and I think, I might love her.”
That did it. Before I could understand what was happening, Chaz fist hit my jaw. I screamed. I really need Kenny right now. I whipped out my cell phone, and attempted to dial Kenny’s number, I couldn’t see right though. I dialed someone’s number, I think it was Kenny’s. “At..the park..across from the hospital..need…help..” I said, dodging from Chaz. The only reason I wouldn’t fight back is, because if I did, and someone caught us, my fans would hate me for life. Chaz punched me once again, in the jaw.
“Dude!” I screamed.
I had enough. I tackled Chaz to the ground punching him, and at times bending his arm backward, or head ramming into him. It wasn’t fair that he was bigger than me; then again, I could beat the fudge out of him.
“Justin?!” I hear a girl’s voice choke out.
I look up. Oh, please kill me now.
“What the heck?!” She yelled and pushed me out of the
way, and hugged Chaz.
“How could you?!” She yelled at me, as she cried.
“Tay, you gotta believe me! I didn’t start this! Please!” I felt a cold tear dance across my cheek.
“I want to believe you, Justin, but you just beat up my boyfriend for no reason!”
I blinked twice, I have a reason, but if I told her, she’d probably never speak to me again. She stood up with Chaz.
“Never speak to me again.”
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New story?
Thoughts? Questions? The beginning is his life
before he was famous.
Update ;]
Heyyo, just a quick update. I’m starting a new story, YES, I’m going to finish ‘It’s a big, big world’, I’m just taking a week long break from that one, to keep you on your toes ^-^ So, I really hope you like my stories, all of them will probably have The Biebs in ‘em. Soooo….Ch’yeah. Who here is gonna buy Never Say Never on DVD? I know I am! ;DDD
It’s a big, big world Part 15
Justin
A half hour later, the doctor came in. “So what was the official diagnosis?” I asked, curiously. “Bieber fever, oh, I’m just kidding. Allergic reaction to a spice she must have eaten. What did you eat?” He asked. I looked up. “Livy made me some chicken, but she didn’t know I was allergic to ginger.” She croaked. “Oh, yep, that was it.” The doctor said, and sipped his coffee. “Well, you can leave whenever you like, get some rest.” He said. We nodded, and I grabbed her hand. “You’ll be okay.” I whispered. She laughed. “Justin, you’re acting like I’m dying.” She pulled her hand away. I frowned. “Actually, if you didn’t get here in time, you wouldn’t have.” The doctor said. I grabbed her hand again. I bit my lip, and looked at her, then the doctor. “Oh, OH! I better, uh, go check the, uhm, water fountain?” He stammered and left. “I don’t know what I would do If I lost you..” I whispered. She looked at me, tears filling her eyes. “If I did die, I’d be waiting for you in Heaven.” She smiled. “I’d be there in a heartbeat.” Tears fell down her cheeks, I quickly wiped them away. “Don’t cry, baby doll.” I smiled, and leaned in.
“J-Justin don’t, I have a boyfriend.” “What?!” That very moment, my heart shattered. I felt myself tear up. Don’t cry, Justin. Everything will be okay! My mother’s voice comforted in my head. I stared at the cold hospital floor. “Wh-who?” I croaked. “This boy Chaz, I met him while you were at Ryan’s and he asked me out.” She said. “Chaz? Chaz who?!” I snapped. “Somers.”
My life is ruined.
“No, this can’t be happening.” I whispered. “Justin? What’s wrong?” “I gotta go.” I croaked. I ran to my car and called up Chaz. “I hate you! I freakin’ hate you!” I yelled. “What the heck, man?” “How could you?” “Dude, what’s wrong with you? I don’t understand, I’m in town to see my girl, meet me at the Crimson Park, in an half hour, we’ll talk about this then..” He hung up. Chaz isn’t gonna know what hit him.
(A/N: Sorry I haven’t been posting lately, I was sick D;)
It’s a big, big world Part 14
Justin
“You are not staying with a girl, young man!” My mom yelled, as I headed into my room. “Why not?” I snapped. She gave me a stern look. “Ugh, fine, I’ll stay with Ryan for the week.” I mumbled, and finished packing.
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Wednesday, 12:30 P.M., Ryan’s house.
“I see you’re enjoying your break.” Ryan said, and plopped down next to me with a large bowl of popcorn. “Yeah, I miss---“ “Your mom.” Ryan cut-off. “No, actually, I miss Taylor.” I said, sheepishly. “Oh, I see how it is.” He nudged me. “It’s not like that, dude.” I said, brushing him off. “Dude, you can’t go five minutes without talking about her.” He said. I blushed. “Ha, you just blushed. “ I rolled my eyes. Just then, my phone rang, the screen read: Taylor. “Hey, Tay.” I smiled. “J-Justin, it’s Liv-Livy. Taylor’s in the hospital.” She sobbed. “Wh-why?” I choked. “Some allergic reaction.” She cried. “I’ll be right there.” I said. “No, you’re like seven hours away.” She yelped. “I’m going anyways.”
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I hopped off the plane the next day, and was bombarded by paparazzi. Where was Kenny when I needed him? I hopped in my range rover and zoomed to the hospital. “Taylor Saunders, please.” “Only family members are allowed into the room.” I looked down, I needed to see her. “I’m her boyfriend.” I said. “Oh! Oh! Sure, go ahead, room five thirteen.” The receptionist said. I creaked open the door. She was asleep; she looked pale and exhausted, but beautiful as always. “I’ll give you some privacy.” The doctor said. “Taylor?” I asked shaking her awake. “Huh?” She groaned. “Baby doll, It’s Justin.” I whispered. She looked up. “Justin!” She croaked, and hugged me tight. “I missed you.” I said. “I missed you too.” I slouched in the chair. “You gonna be okay?” I asked, finally. “Yeah, I go home tonight.” She said. I smiled. “Cool, can I stay to make sure your okay?” I asked. She laughed. “I have Livy for that.” I looked down, and bit my lip. “Please?” She laughed. “Fine!”