My Bestfriends Girlfriend.

This is a story about Justin and you. You guys have been best friends since you guys were little. But he becomes famous and gets a girlfriend. You have always had a crush on him but never told him. What happens when she comes around? Will your friendship stay? Who is his girlfriend? Read to find out... (by the way, this is my first story...)


12. Justin, I know.

Taylors POV:

I was in my pajamas and everyone was in bed. I didn't know if Justin was asleep or not and it was storming. I hate storms. I walked into Justins room and sat on his bed. He sat up and looked at me with wide eyes.


Justins POV:

I was in bed crying when I felt someone sit on my bed. I thought it was my mom, so I sat up and to my surprise it was taylor. I wasn't losing it. She saw me in my boxers! SHIT! I just looked at her and then realized I had tears coming down cause she wiped them away with her thumbs.


T: Justin, we need to talk.

J: about what?

T: Don't act like you don't know. I heard the whole conversation between you and your mom. it was outside the room I was in.

J: Taylor.. Im sorry, I didn't mean to call you a slut. I thought you were some other chick. Im really sorry. And the truth is I do love you. Always have, always will.  I just always hid it because I didn't wanna risk our friendship. and when you left, selena fucked ryan. I broke up with her, she broke in the bus, tied me to my bed and raped me. And then left. so I cut myself several times. I lost a lot of blood one time, that I died. they found a donor, and I got brought back to life. Taylor im sorry. I really am *looks at you with tears in his eyes*

T: Justin, what you did on vacation when I visited you hurt me like hell.. you didn't know how much I loved you. I always had feelings for you. you were my first crush. I wanted you to be my first boyfriend, first kiss, who I lost my virginity to. but its all gone now none of it matters. When I came to talk to you, and I walked in on you fucking selena that broke my heart so much Justin. I had nightmares. it was a if someone toke a knife and stabbed me in the heart. I always and mean ALWAYS cut myself because of you. I had anorexia because of you but Pattie never found out. Thank god. she always got pissed at me for cutting. When I left, I came home and cut myself so much I had nobody there for me. Ryan wanted to come with me but I made him stay because he wanted to hang with his bestfriend. but he came home a few days after because his bestfriend NEVER hung out with him, his bestfriend was always stuck up the sluts ass fucking her. *looks down* when he came home, he was the only person I had. My mom always abused me. Pattie never knew that. I always hid that to. Pattie is like a second mom to me. She is the only person who cares about me, who loves me. that's why I always talk and text her. I never really had a boyfriend. they always used me for sex and what not. I really thought Ryan was the one for me... *tear falls* but when I told them girls where you were Ryan said it was a mean thing to do and I said well you deserve it cause you called me a slut and to look at everything else you have done to me. so he toke your side. I broke up with him. ran home and cut myself 4 times *shows him the cuts* then I cried and asked myself why you cant love me like I love you... then your mom called and wanted to talk. so I came over and then when you got here I had to hide. so I hid in her closet, and she texted me when she heard the water start but as you can see, it didn't help cause I saw you half naked.. *looks at Justin and he blushes* and I booked out of there into the guest room.. that's when I heard the whole conversation and figured I would talk to you later tonight and confront you for good...


Justins POV:

I just looked at her shocked and speechless. I didn't know what to say.


T: I knew I wasted my breath. I'll be out of here tomorrow. Goodbye Justin. *Kisses his cheek and leaves*


Taylors POV:

I was leaving tonight. my mom would be out drunk so I could pack my bags and leave. I would text pattie when I was safe. I was gonna go to Atlanta. far away from Canada? yes. but I need to be. a new start from my bad memories.


Justins POV:

I layed in bed and thought. Ill talk to her tomorrow.

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