(2) Risky Situations - Completed

**HAVE TO READ 'WHY DO YOU DO THIS" FIRST**

Justin has been suffering in jail for 2 and a half years. Jessica has been staying the the bieber-mallette household for the past 2 years, feeling depressed without Justin.
Justin thinks Jessica doesn't love him. after all that has happened.
when he is released will things go back to normal?

*SEQUEL TO WHY DO YOU DO THIS?*

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27. my imagination

Jessica’s POV

 

My mouth gaped open and many tears feel down my cheeks. Was this a nightmare? I stood there, shocked, for what seemed like eternity before realization hit me.

I cleared my dry throat and started running, pushing past the officer. I started running, towards the hospital.

When I reached the hospital, after taking a lot of sharp turns and pushing past other pedestrians, I ran through the front doors, and straight to the reception.

Puffing, from the run, and my cheeks tear-stained form the sobbing, a stumbled with my words.

‘Um I-I’m here to see ju-jay Mallette?’ I asked, correcting myself half way.

‘Sure honey, he’s in the room down the hallway, to the right. Number 4.’ She said, smacking gum and twirling a piece of her bleached blonde hair.

I nodded and ran down the hallway, just missing rushing doctors.

I just remembered I was just in sweats and had nothing on my feet. I didn’t care at the moment I needed to see him.

1…

2…

3…

4…

I stopped short in front of the door and sighed. With a knock, I opened the door to see a couple of doctors surrounding a dead body, with a black plastic bag underneath him.

I gasped, and the tears were brought back. I started sobbing loudly, hearing footsteps approach me.

‘Glad you came.’ Pattie’s croaky voice whispered in my ear.

I just nodded and wrapped my arms around her neck, sobbing into her shoulder. She rubbed my back and I opened my eyes, letting go of her.

Behind her, was the girl from the restaurant, biting her fingernails, and tears pouring down her face as well. She was watching the body closely, whimpering now and then.

I sighed and walked towards his body. The doctors were clearing out, all whispering among each other, writing things in their clipboards.

I took Justin’s cold hand and winced. He was so cold. I looked up at his face and the sight was horrible. He looked peaceful, even if his lips were blue and he was overall dull.

I leaned over and started crying heavier. Justin may have broken my heart on several occasions, but I was still madly in love with him.

I should have never left him. I put my head on his chest, which wasn’t moving at all. His heart monitor’s line was flat. I started crying heavier, if possible, whispering over and over how sorry was.

I didn’t care if Pattie and that girl were watching, I wanted my Justin. Then I realized that the girl might’ve been his girlfriend.

I gasped and backed away from him, turning around to face the girl. She was looking up at me, with confused eyes.

‘Sorry…’ I mumbled, standing there awkwardly.

‘Why are you sorry?’ she asked softly.

‘I just… Justin is your boyfriend and I shouldn’t jus-’ I started, but she cut me off.

‘Woah, woah, Justin is not my boyfriend.’ She said, chuckling slightly.

‘Then…?’ I asked her confused, placing a hand on my hip.

‘Im his cousin.’ She chuckled, making me feel stupid.

‘Oh…’ I replied, looking down blushing slightly.

‘Hey it’s ok.’ she said, walking up to me and taking my hand.

It was nice how she didn’t even know me, but still acted like my best friend.

‘I’m Dina.’ She said, smiling slightly at me.

‘Jessica.’ I said shaking hands with her.

She nodded then her phone started ringing. She excused herself and walked out. Pattie looked at me and croaked out,

‘I’m getting something to drink.’

I nodded and watched her walk out, shutting the door behind her. I had no choice but to walk back to Justin’s corpse.

I walked back over to him, and pulled a fold-out chair closer to the bed, sitting on it. I don’t care that Justin didn’t believe me then, that was the past, and I know he’s sorry. Im sorry for leaving him. 

But I wonder how this happened?

How my Justin died?

I took his hand intertwining my warm fingers with his cold numb ones.

I hovered over him, before placing a soft kiss on his lips. It might have been a figure of my imagination, but I felt him kissing back.

I depend the kiss, putting both of my hands on his cheeks, even if he didn’t respond. I know now for certain that he was kissing me back, and I felt his hands on my hips, caressing them.

I pulled back with a gasp, and look at Justin’s closed eyes. I starting crying again, as my imagination started to take over.

‘Don’t cry.’ I heard a raspy whisper say.

I opened my eyes and wiped away my tears, just to face a pair of gorgeous hazel eyes.

 

A/N DID YOU EXPECT THAT TWIST?

WAS THAT ALL HER IMAGINATION?

WHEN WILL JESSICA FIND OUT HOW JUSTIN DIED?

IF HE WOKE UP, WHAT WILL HAPPEN?

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