Hate That I Love You

Their enemies. They hate each other. They can't stand when the other gets happiness. So what happens when Kasey meets the 'love' of her life? Justin is given a mission. He has to break Kasey and her boyfriend up. But when the unthinkable happens, Justin falling in love with her, he can't even deny anything to anyone. Will he admit it to the girl he hates most? Or will he stay silent and try to get his feelings for her to decay? Justin never wanted this-
but now he's stuck with the feeling knowing that Kasey might not feel the same. Justin knows he hates that he loves her.... But a part of him doesn't feel that way.
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13. Chapter 12 - Part 1

 

Remember Me Part 1

Kasey's P.O.V

"Wow, So your ignoring me now, Kase? Real mature." Justin sneers as he follows me down the hallway to my locker. It's been a little over a week since Justin kissed me. I'm pissed yes, Jaden told me its okay to be mad at Justin. He said that if I did, I'd feel better and believe me, he's right. I feel much better not talking to Justin. 

I roll my eyes and open my locker, shoving books onto the shelves. 

"What the hell did I do?" He asks, spinning me around so I face him.

"Nothing! Thats the damn point!" I yell quietly. I was freaking fed up and I felt like I was about to burst.

"Then why are you mad?" He then says, his eyebrows furrowing.

"Because to you, I'm just a stupid rebound chick. I'm not here to help you make Selena jealous. Do that yourself. I'm not going through this again. Not with you. I thought you wouldn't use me Justin." I ramble, staring up at him with a hurt look.

He stares at me wide eyed.

"I-I, I don't know what to say." He sighs out, scratching the back of his neck.

"Exactly." I slam my looker shut and storm away.

I need Jaden. 

But I want Justin.

 

Justin's POV

I run a hand through my hair, watching Kasey as she walked off.

What was wrong with me? I hate hurting her and she's right.

I hate when I'm not right.

Just thinking about the look on her face breaks my heart. Did I really have to do this to her?

Does Selena really matter that much to me?

Why the hell am I talking to myself?

I growl under my breath and stomp down the hall and into my English class sitting at a seat at the back of the class.

The teacher starts to hand our tests back and soon he stands in front of me, shaking his head.

"I was not impressed, Mr. Bieber" He says as he slams the paper onto my desk.

"Next time, would you at least... Whats the word... Try?" He squints at me. "I'm going to recommend you a tutor. So meet me after school. I'll have everything ready by then." He walks away to the front of the class and starts to write on the bored.

I glance down at the paper and almost feel my eyeball fall out of my sockets.

'F-' Once I read that letter, I feel myself start to fall and everything goes black.

F is for Fuck.

 

No One's P.O.V

The sound of the ambulance filled the streets as it rushed to the school, cars on the street moved out of the street as it sped down the road.

At school, teachers rushed students out of the classroom as they tried to wake Justin up.

"God Dammit!" Mr Harrison yelled as he smacked his fist on the desk near Justin's limp body.

"Its going to be fine," Ms Jackson said as she tried to calm him down, staring at Justin in shock.

Blood was gushing out of his head all over the floor and the teachers had no way to stop it.

"Sorry for the interruption, students but there has been a situation that needs to be taken care of. You'll be getting a second break time while the teachers take care of it. Thank you, and sorry for the inconvenience."

The principal's voice was heard over the PA system and soon enough the blaring of the sirens from the ambulance was heard. You could hear the students whispering, confused about the situation.

A few seconds later people ran in the room with a stretcher and the rest was a blur.

You could only remember Justin's body being pulled on to the stretcher, an IV being stuck into his arm and a breathing mask was pulled onto his face as he was wheeled out of the classroom and to the ambulance.

Students gasped at the sight as workers tried to stop the blood coming out of his head.

Everybody was terrified...

 

*An Hour Later*

"Oh my god, where is he?" A tearful Kasey asked as she searched for the room Justin was in.

"Dear, calm down he's fine. He's in room 303." A nurse says.

When she found the room, Kasey flew in, Running to a wide awake Justin.

"Are you okay, Justin? I was so worried!" She goes and gives him a hug to be pushed off immediately.

"Who are you?" He asks, crossing his arms.

"Its me, Kasey. Don't be silly." She laughs. staring at him confused.

"Who's Kasey?" He says, just as confused.

Kasey starts to back away slowly. 

"Whats wrong with him? Why doesn't he remember me?" She asks as she panics, turning to the nurse.

 

"Oh, I forgot to inform you. He's diagnosed a rare form of Amnesia."

 

Authors Note

DUN DUN DUUUUUUUUUNNN

Oh my god! He's got amnesia!? SOMEBODY SHOOT ME!

no, DONT i don't want to die! lol

SO WHAT DO YOU THINK WILL HAPPEN?

SO STRESSFUL! THIS IS PART ONE/ PART THREE!

I FEEL SO EVIL MWHAHAHAHA

 

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