Take You

"I could take you home..." I whispered in her ears, our cheeks touching softly. She scooted away slowly, bunching her eyebrows together in confusion, finally nodding with no choice...

(*Justin Bieber's P.O.V*)


43. Private Number.

Chapter forty one ❤

''How was your therapy session today sweetie?'' my mom asked, as I sat down in the living room table, waiting for my mom to serve me dinner. My stomach roared in hunger as I saw the plate of food finally coming my way. I told you I was eating again.

''Bad. She tried to tell me that I'm not over Bethanny and that I'm not making any progress.'' I growled, digging my fork into my dinner. I raised it to my mouth, savoring the juicy steak my mom had cooked. She persed her lips saying something. ''Well honey....she is your therapist. A professional one. She may be right.''

I grit my teeth swallowing my food. ''Great. You too?'' I spat, getting angry for some reason. I was never like this. I never dissrespected my mom. She was the only thing I had I knew could never leave me like everyone else. I sighed, putting down my fork. ''I-I'm sorry. I'm just really frustrated and I can't think straight.'' I confessed, rubbing my eyes.

My mom sent me a warm smile, sitting down as she did so. ''Justin. She's not coming back. Just let her go. It's okay to let go. It's relieving and it just feels like a ton of weight is shoved off your shoulders. You feel free and not stuck in the past.''

My ears were wide open, sucking in my mom's words of advice. She was right. I couldn't be stuck in the past forever. I don't know why I made it so difficult to let go of someone who hurt me as much as Bethanny did. I shouldn't wait for her. I shouldn't hold a grudge either. I just need to let go.

''Now eat. You're starving remember?'' my mom reminded me, snickering. I chuckled, going back to enjoying my food.

As soon as I finished, I went to my room, blasting my speakers of pure Kiss FM. I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket, startling me. I shoved it out, reading the screen. ''Private Number. Accept or Decline.'' I read aloud, pressing Decline. I grabbed my foam basketball, three pointing it towards to the hoop attatched to my bedroom door.

I smiled, seeing the ball go in making it my fifteenth hoop in a row without missing a shot. I felt another buzz against my lap where I had set down my phone. ''Private number. Who the hell is this?'' I hissed, declining the number again. I watched my screen for a few minutes, waiting for it to light up again. It didn't, which left me satisfied.

''Justin! Selena's here!'' my mom yelled from downstairs. I smiled, running down. I saw Selena talking with my mom, laughing at eachother. ''Hey babe.'' I greeted, pulling her into a hug. She giggled, hugging me tightly. ''I was thinking I could take Pattie out for a while. I just need to go shopping.'' she suggested, informing my mom at the same time.

Pattie grinned; her eyes lighting up. ''Oh sure! I would love to honey.'' she replied, grabbing her purse. ''So what? I'm not good enough to take you out shopping?'' I joked, crossing my arms. Selena bit her lip, making her crazy cute. ''Were going to be stopping at Pink's and Victoria's Secret and Forever twenty one. Would you still like to come?''

I grinned, loving when Selena got an attitude over nothing. ''You go on ahead.'' I said, pushing both of them out of the door. ''Don't be home to late.'' I warned, shutting the door behind them.

I slid off my shirt, knowing that no one was around to tell me to put clothing on. I took my pants off, throwing them over the couch. I was left in my boxers and my socks. ''I left something here!'' I heard over the door. ''Crap.'' I muttered, not knowing where to hide. I saw Selena at the entrance, stopping when she saw me.

A smile plastered on her face, winking at me playfully. ''We're gone for one second and you're already half naked. New record. I'm just kidding. I love you. Bye.'' Selena joked, grabbing her purse, and blowing me an air kiss. I smiled, feeling heat in my cheeks. I walked to the door, locking it.

''I'm sexy and I know it.'' I sang loudly, dancing like LMFAO. ''I'm sexy and I know it. '' I sang once more, dancing my way to the fridge where I took out a Red Bull to drink. I heard my phone buzz against something, making me run like a ninja to find it. I saw the screen, reading Private Number once more.

I rolled my eyes, answering it. ''Hello? Who is this?'' I asked, hearing silence over the other end. ''Hello? Anybody there? No? Okay, Bye!'' I said, before hearing a soft voice on the other end.

''Wait.'' she said, making me confused. Who was this? ''I'm sorry. Goodbye.'' the girl said, ending the call. My nose wrinkled in confusion. ''Weirdo.'' I said, dropping my phone on the couch.
I'm Sexy And I Know It c;
Oh, I was fangirling when I wrote this chapter, mhm mhm.
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