(1) Why Do You Do This? - Completed {In editing}

Jessica has never been good with making friends with girls, let alone making friend at all. But what happens, when the person she least likely expects to care for her, does?

Copyright © 2013 by Love_Kidrauhl
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5. Do I Care?

Justin Bieber.

I shake my head and look at him

"Was that a joke, Bieber?"

He snaps his head towards me, realizing who I actually am.

But surprisingly he slouches back in the bench and closes his eyes.

He squeezes a few tears out. I shift over to him but he doesn’t realize.

What’s wrong with him?

Is he ok?

Why am I saying this, I don’t care about Justin.

He turns to me and spits

"I'm not really in the mood to say something crude, show some sympathy."

I'm shocked, he usually has all the time in the world to spit devious comments at me.

I nod my head; maybe he’s going through a tough time, like me. There’s an awkward silence for a minute before he speaks in an almost silent whisper,

"What’s wrong with you?"

I'm in the mood when I can just talk to anyone about anything, so I whisper

"Dean, my best friend, is leaving me."

"Sorry to hear that, I know my best-friends mean a lot to me, even if i don't really show it." He chuckles and wipes the tears from his cheeks.

Justin Bieber understanding feelings? I must be dreaming.

I nod and  turn to him and say

"So what’s up with you?"

He turns to me and our eyes lock.

They’re that normal hazel brown but with unnoticed dark brown flecks. His eyes are absolutely gorgeous. I snap out of the trance I was in and Justin explains his problem. He takes a deep breath and says

"My brother and I got into a big fight. We are really close and it kills me to see that he actually became affected by the things I said to him. This happened a week ago, and he still gives me death stares and challenges me to fist-fights. I just, I don’t know…"

I give him a reassuring tap on the shoulder. He looks at me and gives me a light smile and I smile back.

"Hey its ok, I'm sure he’ll get over it eventually. Just don’t give him your attention and he would soon want it."

I laughed inside my head at what I just said. I'm not meant to care about Justin, but I think I do.

Oh no.

Justin smiles and says

"thanks Jessica and I am sorry for being mean to you I just-, sorry."

I nod my head and my phone gets a notification.


From: Mom

come home for dinner. now.


I sigh and watch as Justin stands up, getting a good look of my face.

"Oh gosh, did I do that to you?" pointing to my purple-blue swollen jaw. I laugh and nod and he apologizes.

I say goodbye to Justin and walk home, maybe he will be nice to me or that apology could have been the sadness of the moment.

Well I’ll find out tomorrow.

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