This Is How It Goes

My life was turned upside down, after my mothers sudden death, I was forced to meet and move in with my father. New place, new people, no Mother. Then add Justin Bieber...oh sorry, I forgot to mention, my dad is Scooter Braun.


12. Electricity

*Justin's POV*


Anger was running through my veins. I walked outside and ran my hands through my hair, walking in a few small circles, breathing heavily. But it wasn't helping me calm down. I walked over to the wall and punched it as hard as I could, I don't quite know what I was trying to achieve by fighting a brick wall but, I could feel some of the anger leave me.


I walked back inside and seen YN in the living room alone, I guess Cody finally left. I made my way there and sat beside her. She gasped and covered her mouth with her hands. I looked down at my hand, it was bleeding pretty badly.


"Come with me." She, practically, ordered, standing up. Doing as I was told I followed her up to the bathroom. She got what she needed and told me to sit down.


"This is probably gonna hurt." She said, dabbing the cuts on my hand with wet cotton balls. Her small hand was steadying mine, I felt the electricity between us. I winced in pain. "Sorry" She smiled, apologetically. "How did you even do this?" 


"Well...I, erm...kinda,punched a wall." I muttered the last part.


"What? Why would you do that?" she giggled, slightly.


"I seen the girl I like with another guy...and they're going on a date." I said looking anywhere but her.


"So you thought instead of telling her how you feel, you'd rather almost break your hand?" She smiled, shaking her head lightly.


"Yeah, your way sounds better" I chuckled.


"Just because she's going on a date with this guy, it doesn't mean that you can't tell her how you feel because she might like you too." she looked up, then back at my hand.


"Yeah, well, I'm pretty sure if I told her how I feel she wouldn't believe me." I winced, again.


"Well then, don't tell her. Show her how you feel." She said, finally finished with my hand, that she had bandaged up. She smiled and left me sitting there. Show her how I feel...well, surely, I can't get in trouble for doing what I'm told, right?



A/N: Ooo what's Justin going to do to show her how he feels?

Will it work?

And he's going on tour soon, so how's that gonna work?


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I know I didn't post last night so you'll get another chapter today!


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