Reach for your Dreams

~Justin Bieber Fan Fiction~

(SEQUEL to Living the Dream)

I thought that nothing would ever come true. My dreams all seem so far to reach for, but in reality they were right in front of me. I was able to grasp them. I could go higher and achieve all I wanted. This time the haters couldn't take me down... or so I thought.

They get to you eventually and break you down inside. I knew it was to good to be true. Living the dream has it's consequences and I have to face them. Push through the pain. And to think after graduation everything would be easier and simpler.

The nightmares from before, were still untold. The secret of Justin has still been untold, for now. It's an all day cycle of torture for the both of them. Will they overcome it? There love for each other only gets stronger everyday, but eventually it'll come crashing down...

(If you haven't read Living the Dream this won't make sense)


2. Today's the Day



Today was the day. The day I waited so much for. The day my parents would most likely dread because I was growing up too fast. I was even starting to get butterflies about it. I was finally going to be graduating! I mean like how much better could this get? I finally achieved the goal I pushed for in high school. I could prove to all those people that they were wrong. In fact most of the people in high school probably didn't know I still existed until after the whole public announcement about me and Justin dating now. It’s kind of hard to hide something like that.


I'll let you in on a little secret. I was in fact scared shitless when this whole relationship became a worldwide thing. It's gotten to the point where I'm too afraid to go outside and enjoy the fresh air without being attacked or mauled on. Also all the death threats I've been getting lately from people I don't even know; accusing me of being a slut, or telling me to get the hell away from their man. I don't know what to say or do.


 Some days I go to bed sobbing myself into oblivion while Justin cradles me like a baby telling me to just "ignore" what they say. Because only I know what's true and what's not. It's sad to think there are people out there that are trying to pull you down instead of letting gravity take you down. I never did anything except become Justin's girlfriend. I never wanted to become his girlfriend in the first place. He just never gave up on me. 

Anyways back to the fact that I feel like throwing up every possible meal I've consumed in the last 24 hours... I'm starting to doubt that going to my own graduation is a good idea. And that I might get mauled by teenage girls, and even full grown adults that are dying to meet Justin. Both fingers crossed that he knows what he's doing, and that he can in fact keep a “low profile”.

After our little trip to find my dress- because I have no pleasant looking dresses- we were finally able to find the perfect dress. Yes "we", as in Justin and I. Justin, however, kept making it impossible for me to find a simple dress to wear. He would hand me dresses that were too revealing, or inappropriate for the occasion. Sometimes he would just hand me dresses to try on so he could admire my "beautiful body". His words only. Part of me finds that hard to believe because let's face it I'm not as beautiful as he says I am. Nor am I perfect. Nobody is really just perfect. Well unless you’re Justin Bieber. 

Well here I am trying to admire myself in the mirror of the bathroom mirror with the beautiful dress on. But all I can see in the reflection is a vulnerable, weak, and imperfect girl. You can spot all her flaws. She still considers herself a coward. A girl that is afraid to face her fears, and the monsters that surround her. A girl who doesn't know what will become of her. A girl who still has to hide the scars that reminds her of who she really is every day. All she can hope for is that one day all those flaws won't matter anymore.

"What's wrong princess?" He spoke softly with concern in his voice. I jump slightly. I hardly even realized he was there until he spoke. How long has he been standing there? 

I immediately look down at my feet; embarrassed to face his eyes in the mirror. "Oh uhm nothings wrong." I say hoping to convince more of myself than him. There are so many things wrong with me. I'm so corrupt. 

"Come on Brienna." He says sounding almost agitated while drawing me into his arms. He wraps his arms around my body, and rests his chin on top of my head. I slowly but surely did the same thing; wrapping my arms around his waist and resting my head against his chest. I slowly close my eyes. I could hear the beat of his heart. It makes my heart melt in response. I smell his heavenly cologne. His masculine scent would make any girl swoon. In fact if he weren't holding me up right now I probably would have fallen to the floor already. 

"I know you’re lying to me. I can tell when something is bothering you... You can tell me anything Brienna." He whispers softly into my hair. I squeeze him more in response to what he says. He lifts one of his hands, and begins to rub it rhythmically up and down my back sending shivers up my spine.

I contemplated on whether or not I should just tell him. It's really nothing; just me being insecure again. I think I won't tell him. I smirk. What he doesn't know won't kill him. "No, it's just something stupid. No big deal." I angled my face so I was now looking him in the eyes. Damn those eyes... so mesmerizing. He wet’s his lower lip. My legs instantly start to tremble. Does he not realize the affect he has on me?

"I highly doubt that my dear." He spoke not tearing his gaze from me. I could see that cardinal desire in his eyes. Passion, maybe even lust. Then he leaned in; I thought he was going in for a kiss, but apparently not. It took me a couple of seconds to digest what was going on. Justin was only a couple of inches away from my neck. I could feel his hot breath fanning it. His lips only a mere inch away so they could latch on. My breath hitched from his proximity. 

Then he spoke huskily. "Don't make me have to force it out of you." His lips brushing my neck with every word he spoke. My hormones were definitely in over drive. My underwear could say the same for that. God how many times am I going to have to change them! He took into account when I didn’t answer him back. He proceeds to move his lips near my ear then spoke. "I'm going to have to take that as a yes."

I was just about to deny him, but it was too late when he assaulted me with his mouth. He took my earlobe into his mouth, and began to softly suck. Then he trailed his hot kisses down my jaw till they reached my neck. I leaned my head back fully to give him access. 

His assault continued till he found my sensitive spot on my neck. He began with a kiss; then I could feel his teeth nibbling on the spot. The pain from it hurt, but that eventually turned to pleasure. I couldn't help, but let out a moan. Damn I was weak. I could just feel the wetness between my legs. 

He walked me slowly towards the wall till I felt the sturdy structure behind me while he continued his assault. He presses his body closer to me. I could feel his manhood poking me below. I gasp at his excitement at the bulge now forming in his pants. I started to run my hands through his hair pulling at it sometimes, or twisting his hair around my fingers. In response I received a deep groan from his mouth. I smile in satisfaction.

His kisses felt like a drug. His hands slowly began it slow assault down my body leaving a fiery trail behind. They stopped just right above my hips giving them a little squeeze before running down to my butt. He cupped the globes of my ass, and gave them a little squeeze as well as making a gasp escape my lips. He pulled me closer to his manhood. I couldn’t help myself but run my hands down his chiseled body; feeling him tense under his shirt. I stopped right below his boxers- because his pants fucking sag so low- skimming my hands lightly across the raging erection. Causing him to break apart from our kiss, and throw his head back at the gentle touch letting out a deep throaty moan.

The fact I have so much power of his body- just as much as he does over me- felt so good. Just the mere touch of my hands skimming him makes him react in such ways that make me cream my panties. I continued my little assault enjoying the way he reacts to my touch. I think he got to the point where he couldn’t take it anymore, and stopped my hands in their track.

“Babe…” He moaned. “Don’t do that again unless you want me to pick you up, and throw you on the bed, and fuck you senseless.” His voice hoarse. His gaze now focused on me. His eyes look like they could just about devour me at any moment.

“That could always be arranged.” I smiled cheekily. Running my hands up his torso again. He groaned loudly pushing me against the wall hard.

“You’re testing my patience woman.” He said gruffly near my ear. “I don’t think you understand how much of a turn on it is when you talk dirty to me.” His raspy voice spoke.

“Well now Justin we don’t want to get too far ahead of ourselves. I have a graduation to attend to in almost less than an hour and half away.” I grinned up at him. He groaned in frustration.

“Now I have to go take another damn shower.” He huffed. He was right about that. I could still feel his raging hard on below me. He relinquished his hold on me taking all the heat with him.

“Sorry I didn’t think it would get that far.” I smirked.

“That’s what you said last time, and you left me with raging boner. Thank you very much.” He gruffly said.

“What can I say it happens?” I replied cheerfully.

“You’re such a little tease.” He said trying to hide the small smile creeping to his face. “Well next time it won’t stop there.” He smirked back at me. There’s the typical perv Justin.

“Okay my pervy friend. Go take your damn shower before we have to leave.” I beam up at him. “Don’t want to be late. Now do we?” I said questioning him.

“No ma’am.” He replied cheekily. “By the way you look hot as fuck in that dress.” He said winking at me before leaving me speechless. I grumbled to myself. He always does this to me. And he says I’m the tease.

I gaze over the delicate dress I was wearing for the graduation. It was a backless black dress from LULU’S. The back had cutouts exposing my back with a small black slit down the middle of the back of the dress. In the front it had a flattering rounded neckline, and cute cap sleeves that add charm up top, while a bodycon fit puts my figure center stage. It showed off the curves I never really knew I had till now. (picture below) 

I decided to go with some red pumps to top off the outfit. For the makeup I went with red lips to accent my red pumps, and make my outfit pop. I applied little foundation- because I barely need it- and some mascara to my eyelashes. I really wasn’t a fan of makeup. I’m no makeup expert that’s for sure. I decided to curl my hair. It usually takes a long time because I have such long hair. They weren’t the perky tight curls but loose curls that spilled down my back.

The only troublesome part that I worried about was the scars on my wrist. Although I will be wearing a gown most of the time. I’m afraid of others seeing them. Thinking I’m psychotic freak or something. Yeah… they are still healing in case you’re wondering. There the only thing that reminds me of who I am from time to time.

Enough of that for now. I need to be worrying about today, and not being late to my own graduation. I fixed up my hair, and makeup after me and Justin’s little encounter. I don’t need people noticing how much of a mess I look. Don’t want them to get the wrong idea- even though it was exactly that- but they don’t need to know what I just did.

I took one last glance in the mirror before turning on my feet towards the direction of Justin’s room. I didn’t hear the water running anymore, so I assumed he was done showering. I grabbed my clutch from out of the closet. I walked over to the bathroom door, and gently knocked on the door.

“Hmm?” Sounded from the other side of the door.

“You almost done?” I ask.

“Yeah almost.” He said rather quickly. In case you’re wondering why he’s in the bathroom in his room while I was in the bathroom that’s in the hallway, I was trying to get done without any distractions. Also that way I didn’t hog up the bathroom for Justin.

I sat on the bed waiting for him to hurry his ass up. Tapping my foot on the floor repeatedly hoping that maybe that would speed up the process of waiting. Just when I thought I would have to get up again, and begin to knock on the door again Justin emerged from the bathroom. And boy did he look hot as fuck. His scent even wafted through out the air when he exited the bathroom. No matter what he does he still manages to look perfect every time.

“Are you finally ready?” I ask feeling oddly nervous all of a sudden.

“Yup.” He said popping the “p”. “Just got to put my shoes on then were ready to go.” He replied. He slipped on his shoes that went perfectly well with his outfit. He had on black blazers accented with white v-neck. His pants where shade of red, but close to almost a burgundy color. To top it off he on a pair of his black supras like usual. I told him though he would have to pull up his pants because it wouldn’t go very well with my parents seeing that, or even the fact that it wouldn’t really be appropriate for an event like this. He complained he didn’t look as good if his pants were all the way up so he got away with sagging them just a little.

“Ready to go now babe.” He said with pearly white smile.

“Yes, I am.” I smiled back in response.

“Alright let’s go then.” He said grabbing my hand, and pulling me towards him, his cologne immediately hitting my nostrils. God he smelled good. We walked down the stairs till we reached the front door. I made sure to not to forget my cap, and gown. So I placed them in Justin’s car before. Like a gentlemen he opened the door for me, and helped me into his car. He got into the driver’s side, and started the engine before pulling out, and beginning to head to my school now.

I was starting to feel skittish, and jumpy. I think Justin noticed my discomfort when he asked what’s wrong with me. “I’m just really nervous…” I said looking down at my intertwined hands.

“Babe… you’ll be fine. Trust me.” He trying to focus on me and the road at the same time. I looked up meeting his gaze before his attention went back to the road. “Besides you look stunning right now.” He cooed. I started to blush at his comment. He’s always complimenting me.

When we finally arrived to the school, it was already packed. Students rushing to get to their spots, families trying to find their child or a spot to sit. Justin came around the side of the car, and opened it for me again helping me out. He grabbed my hand intertwining our hands together.

“You ready?” He asked with a slight hint of worry in his voice.

“Ready as I’ll ever be.” I chuckled nervously. I would be lying if didn’t say I was nervous.

“It’ll be okay.” He soothed kissing my forehead. “It will be all over before you know it.” He said confidently. I squeezed my hand in his to assure him that he could be right, and began walking to where I needed to be.

 Well let’s hope it’ll be done quicker than expected because I deep down I feel like something terrible will happen. Bad things always happen to me. Maybe it’s just a curse. I just hope my gut is wrong this time…


So guy here’s the chapter I’m sure all of you have been dying for! I’m so sorry for such a long wait. I just have been struggling to write a chapter for this movella. I lost interest. But don’t worry I will continue to write for you guys that love this story dearly! I’m sorry again for the wait. Update will hopefully come soon. Btw I’m terrible at describing clothing on characters so I had to use the description from the website it gave me ahaha! Hope it’s good enough for you guys! There is a picture of the dress in the story. Okay well hope you guys enjoy it! Like, Comment, Follow, and whatever else please. I would love some feed back guys!!!



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