Breakup Song & A Drunk Justin

When I wake up and take the pillows off of my ears, There is silence and only silence, silent enough to hear a pen drop. I sit up and take the white sheets off of me to be surrounded in the dark all by myself. I didn't have no nightmares thank God, I think to myself. My wet and cold tears have dried up but, my throat is sore and hoarse from the yelling, screaming, and shouting match with Justin earlier.

I take my phone out of my pocket and touch the screen to see that it is a minute until midnight. I have a total of a thousand messages from Justin, Claire, my parents, Caitlin, Brandon, Tyler, Justin's parents, Bailey, and even Ethan. I decide to not answer those messages back so I sit my phone on my nightstand and sigh quietly.

I can't believe I was sleep for that long, I think to myself. I run my fingers through my hair and jump out of my bed and walk over to Caitlin's bed and turn on her lamp, giving me a large amount of light.

I dig into my drawer and snatch out short sleeved baby blue V-neck shirt and my tight black Spanx boyshorts, getting undress and putting on my night clothes. I pull my hair into a ponytail and grab my cross body bag out from under my bed.

I open my cross body bag and grab my diary out and a pencil. This gives me an idea and I need closure for this tragic moment so I have to write a song, I think to myself.

After writing a song, which only took me an hour, I title it "Cannonball" and stash it back it into my crossbody bag and slide my bag back under my bed.

The rain has begun to drizzle softly outside so I grab Wuthering Heights, curl up in my bed with my white sheets and pillows, and begin to read. I grab a piece of paper and begin to write my book report on Wuthering Heights for Ms. Brownfield's class, which is due next Monday and so is the Frat House Halloween costume party.

Ever since, I met Justin it seems like I haven't been doing the things I love like reading my favorite book on a rainy day, I think to myself.

All of sudden, there is banging on the front dorm door and the banging is the sound of a glass beer bottle and I jump at the sound of it in fear. "Sexy baby, I'm sorry" A familiar voice slurs, sexily apologizing. It is Justin Bieber.

"Justin, please go away. I need you to keep your distance from me. It's over. We're over. Your drunk, please go." I beg, tiredly. "No, baby girl, please let me in!" He slurs, yelling and begging.
"No. Justin, no. Get away you already hurt me. I can't let you in again to risk another heartbreak and another goodbye." I sadly.

"Mel, open this fucking door my love!!" He shouts. "No." Is all I manage to say calmly. "I said I was fucking sorry! Damn! Baby!" He yells. I can hear the pain and fear in his voice but, I don't care. I don't want to let him.

He has made cry myself to sleep and even write song about him for closure. He has turned my world and life upside down in two and half months.

"Mel, if you don't let me then I drink myself to death. I have already had almost eight drinks." He threatens me. I don't want him to drink his self to death, I don't want him dead and gone, I was just him to leave me alone. Forever.

"Ok." I say, sadly giving in. I sit Wuthering Heights on my nightstand and jump off my bed, running over to the dorm. I open the door slowly with fear in my eyes and heart to find Justin standing the doorway with a beer in his hand. His eyes are red and bloodshot, his fists are torn and ripped with blood, and tears have flooded his cheeks.

"You look like a mess. Come in, Justin." I say softly. I grab his hand and slowly pull him in, shutting and locking my door. I sit him down on my bed and sit beside him. He turns to look to me slowly and brings my small face to his. We kiss slowly and beautifully, our tongues dancing.

It seems like we haven't kissed in forever, I miss his kiss, I think to myself. He pulls out of the sweet and enchanted kiss and looks away cowardly. He sniffs and begins to cry slowly. "I'm sorry, Mel. I'm sorry for not telling you. Telling you about everything from this game I have played with millions of other games and that Claire was my sister. I was scared that you were going to leave." He admits, sadly.

I grab his chin and turn his face around to face me. I wipe the tears away from his face and kiss him on his forehead twice. "Justin, we have to honest with one another. We can't keep secrets and telling lies. That's not right. I know your sorry and everything but, if we're going to make this thing between us work then we can't keep secrets. I will never leave you but, you did make me cry myself to sleep and write a song." I admit.

"I'm so sorry, baby." He apologizes, crying. "I will do anything to make up for this. For doing this to you." He assures me. "I want you to stay the night with me." I admit, honestly.
"Ok, baby." He says, quietly.

He strips and keeps his tight and white Calvin Klein underwear on. He climbs into bed beside and wraps his arms around my waist tightly. His hot and burning skin soothes my freezing cold skin.

"Don't ever leave me again." He demands, quietly. "I wasn't planning to Justin. I will stay forever." I say, softly. "I love you." He says. "I love you too." I say. We fall asleep listening to the quite and soft drizzle of the rain outside. Together.

(The songs for this chapter was Miley Cyrus's Stay, Justin Bieber's Come Home To Me, Taylor Swift's All Too Well, Selena Gomez's Sober and Demi Lovato's Lightweight.)

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