(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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13. i regret everything!

Jessica’s POV


No one likes school, but everyone has to go, right? Well yeah, that was kind of the point. I don’t want to go but I have to. Anyway, I did my ‘morning schedule’ and ran downstairs for a quick breakfast. My dad was sitting at the kitchen bench reading the newspaper. He put the news paper down and said ‘hi Jess.’

Wait what, MY DAD??!? He left me when I was little, what is he doing here? I tear fell from my eye and he stands up and approaches me. I take a step back not wanting him anywhere near me. He puts his hands up in surrender and says

‘Jess, I'm your dad I'm not going to hurt you.’ I shake my head and scream at the top of my lungs. My mum comes out of her bedroom with her work uniform and says


My lips begin to quiver and more tears steam down my face. My mum appears beside me and I jump at her sudden presence. She wraps her hand around my shoulder and pulls me closer to her. She sighs and turns to me

‘Sweetie, your dad called me saying he wanted to see you and Harry. But Harry is barely here so I guess he could just see you. Honey I know he wasn’t here most of your life but he is still your father and cares about you.’ I shake my head and my dad walks up to me and takes me by the wrist. His grasp is strong and the blood from my hand disappears.

I wince because he is pressing against my cuts. He laughs and my mum just steps back. I look back at her with pleading eyes but she just scurries upstairs. This cannot be happening to me. I start crying even more and he slaps me across the face, this is just what I expected. I knee him where it hurts and he falls to the ground. I gasp but run to the door leaving him in pain and shock. I run to school, through the front gates. I just have a breakdown; can this week get any worse?

My dad, Justin and Dean all hurting me. If your wondering why, dad because well just then, Justin because of the kidnap and Dean because he left me to fight this all myself. I wipe my face and pick myself up just as the bell rings. I make my way in class and the teacher looks at me in shock. I turn around to see if it was actually me she was looking and I guess it was. She runs towards me and gives me a note. A note to the nurse, no way am I going there.

I look around the class and everyone has their mouth wide open. I see Justin and his eyes are actually glossy, what? The plastics and his friends are laughing under their breaths but Justin, no. he looks like he’s going to cry. I turn on my heels and go down the hallway to the bathrooms. I walk in and look in the mirror. There is a huge bruise on my cheek and my makeup is smudged and running. My hair is, well, better then my face. My bandages have come off revealing my deep cuts. I look like a living corpse. The colour in my face has become pail and I just look, yuck. I hear the bathroom door open and someone walks in. I turn to them and see the last person I would of expected.


Justin’s POV


A living corpse, that’s what she looked like. I put my hand up and the teacher said

‘Yes Mr. Bieber?’ I stand up and say ‘May I go to the toilet?’ she nods and I speed-walk out the door. I go exactly where I know every girl would go when they’re sad, the bathrooms. You wanna know how I know this? Well every 36 girls I’ve dated and broken up with, they all seem to be depressed and that trash in the bathrooms. So I figure, why not give it a try? I walk into the girl’s bathroom quietly to avoid any embarrassment or humiliation and see Jessica looking in the mirror. She whips her head around to face me and steps back. My eyes become watery just seeing her like that. I don’t know how I suddenly care about her, maybe it was that talk in the park? Her lips begin to quiver and she whispers

‘P-please J-Justin don’t h-hurt me’ I shake my head and let out a tear. I'm not denying it anymore, I care for Jessica. She looks at me confused with several tears coming from her eyes. I run to her and embrace her in a hug. She tries pushing me away at first but she slowly wraps her arms around my neck. This is how I want it, and this is how it’s going to be. I regret everything. The teasing, bulling, hurting just everything. She looks at me and says

‘But how Justin, why?’

I just smile lightly, ‘I care Jessica.’ She pushes me away and screams ‘wait, this is another trick Justin! This time I'm not falling for it!’ she runs out, leaving me in tears, I have lost her trust, possibly forever. Well I got to get t back, forever isn’t along time.

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