(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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9. The "Druggy Biebers"

Justin’s POV


I woke up to the unappetizing smell of cigarette smoke. 

My brother was home, and he happens to be quite the two-pack-a-day smoker.

Strangely, the first thing I thought of this morning was that gorgeous brunette from the park last night.

I got out of bed, stretching my arms up over my head before pulling something presentable on and walking downstairs.

I see my brother and mom downstairs talking in hushed tones. I raise my eyebrow at them, before approaching the kitchen, just for them to stop whispering.


I take the Cap 'n' Crunch cereal bowl from one of the overhead cupboards and shuffle over to the fridge, taking out the milk carton.

After getting also a bowl and spoon, I walk up to one of the bar stools and place my breakfast things on the bench.

As I prepared my cereal, mom and Christopher start mumbling to each other again, occasionally glancing over at me.

I curse under my breath and remove myself from the kitchen, taking my bowl upstairs to my bedroom. I finish off my cereal on my bed and just wonder what they were talking about.

I bet it was me; any idiot would have guessed that.

I sigh and put my bowl on my desk, glancing over a the time to see I'll already be late for school. 

I pull on my shoes and hoodie  and brush my teeth.

I fix my hair and walk out to my car.

I hop in and put the key in the ignition. The radio comes on and the crime report comes on. I turn it up as soon as I hear my brother’s name.


‘A 22 year old man by the name of Christopher Bieber has been caught drug-smuggling on the left side of Stratford. If you know anything about the whereabouts of this man please contact this number’ and blah blah.


Maybe it wasn’t me my mum and brother were talking about, it was this problem. Christian never had a clean record but I never thought he would do something like this. I suppose my mum is in it too. This is just great. The druggy biebers, nice name. I groan and turn into the school parking lot. I hop out and lock my car heading to the school entrance. I get immediate stares and whispers from everyone. Great this is just what I need. I growl and everyone turns around, I actually scare these suckers. I see that Jessica all alone in the corner sobbing. What a loser.


I storm past her to my locker seeing Dianna and her friends around it. I roll my eyes, can she get even more annoying. She comes up to my and rubs my arm. What is trying to do. She leans over and whispers in my ear

‘Bad boy now are we?’

That was my brother you idiot. I ignore her and pull out my books; I really don’t have a choice. I approach bio class and walk through the door sitting at the back. I see Jessica walk through the door, she looks sick. Her gorgeous hair is tangled and she has bags under her beautiful eyes, um what? Ha-ha I didn’t mean to say that…

She turns to me and gives me a death stare and sits 2 desks away from me. She cant look any worse, seriously.


Jessica’s POV


I look like a wreck, I could be depressed. Justin looks at me with a weird look and I give him the death stare. The reason I’m sad or depressed is because I didn’t get to say bye to Dean. I woke up in my bed, not at Dean’s. I ran downstairs that minute and asked mum what happened and she said that dean and Dean’s parents dropped me off at 3 in the morning. I couldn’t stop crying. Well it’s time for bio.



The bell rang and I was lucky enough to not hear from Justin all day. I was still thinking about last night and how Justin was nice to me, although he didn’t really know it was me. I was so stuck in my thoughts I bumped into someone. They gave me there hand and I took it. I mumbled thank you and looked at the figure. It had to be Bieber didn’t it. he immediately dropped me when he saw me and I landed on my tail-bone. I shock went up my back and I was in severe pain. I started crying more and he just spat at me. I was left in the hallway until a teacher saw me on her way out and dropped me at my house. I cried for several hours in my room. The pain was both physical and emotional. This has to be the worst day yet and without dean it’s almost unbearable.


( A/N Gosh Justin! Be nice to her! This is a DrAmA ChApTeR ohhhhh lol thanks ; )

Ps sorry it’s a bit short… : ( )  

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