Transformed

If you already thought going to university fresh out of high school wasn't hard, well try this. Going to university, not knowing anyone, get embarrassed the second you leave your room and to make matters worse something happens to you that you can't even explain.

So what do you do? Live life like nothing ever happened? No way. 'Cause after you've been changed once there's no way in getting out when you're fully transformed.

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26. Chapter 22

Adrienne's POV

I started stuffing my clothes in my suitcase as my tears fell down at a rapid pace. I couldn't help it after Justin humiliated me like that. I don't know if I should be mad or upset. Right now I'm just depressed. I could feel Justin staring at me from behind. He hadn't said anything to me since our fight but I couldn't care less. I hate his guts at the moment.

"Where are you going?"

I turned around to see that he was standing right behind me the whole time. I took a deep breath before standing in front of him. In one quick movement I slapped Justin across his face. I smiled lightly finally feeling a bit better today.

Justin held onto his face as he turned to me. His eyes darkened before he pushed me against a wall.

"What the fuck was that for?" He barked in my face. I just smiled sweetly as I stared at the hand print on his cheek.

"Why would I slap you for no reason Justin?" I question as I narrowed my eyes.

Justin mimicked me while his grip on my wrists tightened.

"Cause you're a bitch that's why." He smirked.

I stared at him in disbelief before pushing him off of me harshly.

"I'm done." I whispered.

"What? I can't hear you."

I walked up to him and pushed him. "I'm-push-done-push-with-push-you!" He was now laying on the bed with wide eyes.

"I'm so sick of you Justin Drew Bieber."

I collected my things before heading to the door. Justin pulled me back and this time I saw the real him. My Justin. But I don't care anymore.

"Go fuck yourself." I screamed.

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Justin Drew's POV

I pulled on my hair as I watched Ad walk out of my hotel room. I really fucked up big time. I deserved that slap, her harsh words, I deserved it all. Why can't I just have a normal relationship? What the fuck is wrong with me?

"Adrienne." I called as realization hit me hard. She can't leave me, not after everything we've been through.

I swung the door open to see her stepping into the elevator.

"Adrienne!" I screamed while running towards her. When she noticed me she started clicking the close button on the elevator but I jammed my leg in. I pushed the door open and closed it behind me. Then I found the emergency stop so the elevator wouldn't move.

"Justin leave." She spoke through gritted teeth. I shook my head.

"I can't. I know what I did was wrong and I'm so sorry." I pleaded her.

She laughed. "Your apology doesn't mean shit to me, Bieber. I told you I'm done with you. I couldn't care less about you anymore."

I cringed at her words. "Y-you don't mean that. I said I was sorry. I don't know why I acted like an asshole just come back Ad. I don't care how long it takes for me to fix us, just don't leave me."

"You know Justin, sometimes in life you don't get what you want. You've been so used to getting what you wanted that once something slips through your fingers you think it'll come right back. I'm not something that you can just get back. If you want something like that go find yourself a slut."

I dropped my head in shame. She was right. I usually get whatever I wanted, but Ad isn't an object. She's my best friend, the only person that I can rely on.

"You're right," I spoke softly. Adrienne stared with her eyebrows raised. I leaned against one of the walls in the elevator and slid down. I put my head in my hands and suddenly felt tears pour out.

"I'm such a screw up. No one likes me anymore. My fans hate me and so do you." I looked up to see Ad sitting between my legs. She had tears falling from her eyes too.

"Your beliebers could never hate you Justin. Of course you've screwed up in the past, but making mistakes is part of life. You just have to learn from them."

I nodded my head, "Do you hate me as much as I hate myself?" I asked.

Adrienne placed her hands on mine removing them away from my face. She leaned forward and wiped away my tears.

"I don't hate you Justin."

"But after what I did? How can you not hate me?"

She shrugged. "You made me extremely mad but I can't hate you ever."

"Does that mean that you'll stay?"

"Justin you know I can't."

I pulled her closer while shaking my head. "I don't know that. I know I messed up but you can't leave. Where will you go?"

"I talked to Scooter–" I cut her off when I heard our managers name.

"Why do you have to talk to him? We can figure our issues out ourselves." I spat. She flinched away and I knew I had to calm down.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to get angry. Continue." I spoke softly.

"I spoke to him and I'll still go on tour with you Justin. But there isn't an us anymore. I'm only going on tour with you for 2 months and then going on tour with Cody Simpson in Australia."

"What? Why?" I asked confused.

"Because I can't be around this. I just want a normal life. Ever since that transformation between us my life changed completely."

"So you're saying that its my fault? Do you regret meeting me?" I could feel tears in my eyes.

"Y-yes and no." I could feel my heart breaking.

"Can we just be friends Justin?" She asked.

I gave her a fake smile and nodded my head. "As long as you're happy." I got up off the floor and opened the elevator.

I turned back to her while wiping a tear away. "See you at rehearsals."

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I told you once, "Get out my life.

I don't need ya, I'll be alright."

But some things are better left unsaid.

So tell the truth and hit me hard

A broken heart is all I have now

But some things are better left unsaid

And I swore that I would never say

I miss you more every day

But some things are better left unsaid,

Are better left unsaid, said, said...

Oh-ooh-whoa-ooh-oh-oh

I'm gonna say things like, "Shut up and kiss me!"

Oh-ooh-whoa-ooh-oh-oh

Tonight I'm gonna lose some things

Don't play me – just kiss me.

I was at rehearsals singing a new song called Better Left Unsaid. I had dancers dancing around me and lights around me.

I looked out around the arena and saw Justin sitting by himself. He had a journal in his hands and was writing stuff down. Every now and then he would lock eyes with me and I honestly couldn't help my heart from racing. I still had strong feelings for him but it's hard to forget what he did.

"Great job Ad!" Scooter called from the side. I smiled at him as he handed me a water bottle.

"What's Justin up too?" I asked him.

"Probably writing some new music." He told me. I nodded my head and walked to my dressing room.

There was a knock at the door and I pulled it open.

"Hey Adrienne." James spoke.

"Hey, come in." I pulled him in and we took a seat.

"What's going on?" I asked.

"Well since this will be your first show we were thinking we should take you out. You know clubbing and such."

I smiled wide. "Sounds fun."

He got up. "Alright so I'll see you later then." He gave me hug before leaving.

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Justin Drew's POV

"And here's Justin's supporting act, Adrienne Parker!" The announcer spoke. The crowd went wild as Adrienne walked out onto the stage.

She looked beautiful. I let out a sigh as I continued to watch.

"What's going on Los Angeles?" She screamed. She got the crowd pumped before singing her first song, The Way.

"Alright guys, let's take it down a notch."

She stood in front of a microphone stand and started to sing.

I looked in my rear view mirror and

It seemed to make a lot more sense

Than what I see ahead of us, ahead of us, yeah.

I'm ready to make that turn

Before we both crash and burn

Cause that could be the death of us, the death of us, baby

You know how to drive in rain

And you decided not to make a change

Stuck in the same old lane

Going the wrong way home

I feel like my heart is stuck in bumper to bumper traffic,

I'm under pressure

Cause I can't have you the way that I want

Let's just go back to the way it was

When we were on Honeymoon Avenue

Honeymoon Avenue

Baby, coastin' like crazy

Can we get back to the way it was?

Suddenly she couldn't sing the song anymore. She started to tear up and she turned away from the crowd. The fans were screaming 'it's okay' and 'we miss Austin'

I could feel my heart shattering. She was crying because of me. I wanted to go out there but Alfredo grabbed my shoulders pulling me back.

"You can't go out there bro."

"This is all my fault. She's crying because of me." I was freaking out.

Adrienne wiped away her tears and smiled at the crowd. She finished the song before walking off the stage. She walked right past me and paid me no mind.

"Ad..." I called. She turned to me for a brief moment before being ushered off.

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I sat at the bar taking sips of my ginger ale wondering why I decided to come out tonight. For one, I was exhausted. And I also didn't want to see Adrienne all over James.

I took another sip just a someone slapped my back making the drink spill out of my mouth.

"What the fuc-" I turns to see James and Adrienne.

"Hey man. I need your help." He spoke fast.

I let a groan out but I turned and saw how drunk Ad was.

"What the fuck did you do to her dude?" I said as I got out of my seat. He threw Ad in my arms and shrugged his shoulders.

"Man she can't even have one drink without getting piss drunk. Not my problem. She's your girl anyways."

He walked away leaving me utterly confused. I looked down to see Adrienne with her arms wrapped my neck and her head resting on my chest.

"We should probably get you to the bus." I muttered.

After literally dragging Ad out of the club, we finally made it to the bus and I brought her to her bunk.

"Hmmm Justin." She stuttered. I turned to her and crouched down to her level.

"Yes?" I asked.

"Can you stay with me?" She pleaded. I could feel my heart start to race at her words. I really wanted to stay with her but she was drunk and I knew if she was sober she wouldn't want me anywhere near her.

"I don't know. Maybe you should just sleep on your own. That's what you've been usually doing." I turned around to leave but felt her grip on my wrist.

"I need you to stay. Please"

I bit my lip contemplating if I should or shouldn't.

"C'mon Jay. Just tonight." She pleaded. I let out a sigh and nodded my head.

She jumped and smiled. Suddenly she pulled her dress off leaving her only in her underwear that was purple lace.

I didn't mean to stare but how could I not?

"I-I..." I watched her starting to giggle.

"Can I have your shirt?" She asked. I nodded my head and pulled my jacket off. I handed her my white shirt and she slipped it on.

"Are you gonna come to bed or not?" She asked me. I nodded my head and pulled my shoes, socks, and pants off.

I crawled under the covers keeping my hands to myself.

"Justin come closer." She said while wrapping her arms around my waist. I could feel goosebumps all over my body from her touch. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her against my chest.

"Goodnight Ad." I closed my eyes right after she pressed her lips on mine.

"Goodnight Justin."

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