The Unexpected Miracle

Justin Bieber, the new kid in school doesn't fit in very well. Every one thinks that he's the little nerd that everyone can just pick on. When one popular girl gets teamed up with him for a school project, will she see his real personnality?
*COMPLETED! Sequel out! It's called: "If You Spread Your Wings"!*


2. Pray

Taylor's P.O.V

I walked into school walking straight to my locker, I wasn't in the mood today. Actually, I'm just so tired. I didn't sleep at all last night. My father left for another fighting country. My father is a soldier. I did have my own house, but he constantly visited, so being on my own for good... It just feels wrong.

When I saw James coming close, I turned to walk away. I sure didn't need his flirting for the day. I would just prefer if he backed off and understand, I don't like him.

"Hey babe," He tried flirting.
"Get away from me," I said harshly.
"Woah there tiger," He smirked putting his arms aroung my waist.
"Get your dirty hands off me you man whore," I screamed.

He backed off smirking and walked away. He won't get it easy, oh no he won't. I walked to Spanish, my first class. I wasn't really looking forward to it, but let's see how this turns out.


I walked to my last period, Biologie. Of course, it's usually boaring. But since Justin's there, it's already better. Wait, what the hell am I saying?

There he sat, his hair in a perfect quiff. He was wearing simple skinny jeans and a black t-shirt. You could see his white Supras under his desk. I just don't get why everybody hates him. He has the looks. It's not like he has a secret snail brother. Well, I hope not...

I sat in my usual spot in the back, this stupid school.  Ms.Brigues walked in a huge smile on her face. I just wanted to cry. Everyones happy, why couldn't my dad just stay here? A tear fell, which I quickly wiped away.

I looked over to Justin, he was intensly staring at me. Oh dad, I pray you come back safe.

Justin's P.O.V

It broke my heart. She was crying, or was sad about something. I mean, she's not the only one who's sad here. I have a miserable life, every single day of my life is torture. The final bell rang. I took all of my books looking back at her, she wasn't feeling well. She was trying to hide it, but it didn't really work.

"Are you okay?" I asked.
"I'm fine," She mumbled. "My place?" She asked.

I nodded slowly. What was going on?

We arrived at her house, she told me that she was going to bathroom and I just sat on the sofa. I was really worried about her. When she came back, I could see the tear marks on her cheeks.

"What going on?" I asked playing with my hands.
"Nothing," She said sitting next to me.
"You know, I won't tell," I told her honnestly.
"My dad's gone, to war," She sobbed.

She leaned on my chest and started crying. I wraped my arms around her waist. I kissed the top of her head. I slowly rubbed her back.

"Let's just pray," I said into her hair.


I'm so sorry for not updating in this long period! I have quite a big schedule and weekends are full of events for me! I'll try to update every one or two weeks now! So sorry :$


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