My Birthweek<3 (Justin Bieber FanFic)

My names Jackie..and it's my Birthweek.... Which is like a birthday but for a whole week, only for me(: ......I'm 18, popular. I'm dating the head football player. But I just found out he's cheating on me. Revenge.? I think yes. What happens when Jackie meets a very cute protective guy named Justin Bieber. {HES NOT FAMOUS IN THIS STORY}
Read to find out.(:

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12. Day 2, Stop, Trust You /.\

Soooooo... We need to have a little chat.... So when this chapter is done, please read the end notes..... Love you all<3

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Day 2, Stop, Trust You /.\

Jackie's POV

 

"Get off me" I said pushing him with one hand. He kept his grip on my waist.

"Babe, listen to me. Let's go somewhere and talk. Please" Nick begged with puppy dog eyes.

"Nick, enough. How the fuck did you get in here anyways?" I asked pushing him off me. He backed up a little, but still had his hands around my waist.

"Let's talk about it over dinner." He said shrugging and smiling.

"No, quit your shit. NOW!" I said sternly. Grabbing his hands and trying to rip them off my body. But he didn't budge.

"I'm serious. STOP" I said. He just stared at me while smiling. He then crashed his lips into mine. I started screaming but it came out mumbling considering his mouth was on mine.

"What's going on here?" I heard someone speak. I took the chance to kick Nick in the balls, he came crashing on the floor. I flicked the light on and quickly fixed my lips and hair back to normal. I felt hands around my waist and I looked in the mirror to see Justin. I sighed and smiled.

"Who the fuck is that anyways?" He said letting me go and picking Nick up by his collar. Nick scoffed and pried Justin's hands off of him.

"If you HAVE to know." Nick started, he walked up to me and wrapped his arm around my shoulder, I just scolded him with my arms crossed. "I'm Nick, Jackie's boyfriend." He said. I laughed a little and stayed quiet while shaking my head.

"Really?! You're pretty funny. Now if you don't wanna die tonight, I'd take your hands off of her. NOW" Justin said cracking his knuckles. Nick smirked.

"You mean like this." Nick said lowering his hand down to my waist. I just kept staring back and forth between the 2 of them.

"You better quit now. Or else?" Justin said walking a little closer to us.

"But she likes it. Don't you Sexy Jackie?" He then slapped my ass. I gasped and jumped a bit.

"Okay, that's it." Justin said. He pulled me away from Nick by my waist and sat me down on the closed toilet seat and he said:

"One sec babe" and he pecked my forehead before pouncing onto Nick.

"You son of a bitch" Justin said pushing Nick twice.

"Nigga hop off." Nick said back pushing him 3 times. Justin smirked.

"Why don't you leave, before I regret doing something to you" Justin said pushing him a little.

"Oh, kinda like how Jackie didn't regret moaning my name out loud last weekend?" Nick said quickly before locking himself in the shower. That sentence really set Justin off.

"YOU SON OF A BITCH" He said banging on the shower door. He kept yelling and pounding on the door.

"Justin. Baby. Stop" I was yelling as well. Then Justin began searching the bathroom for something. Then he found my old sculptures kit. He took out the biggest and hardest tool and used it to break the shower glass. He got through it and glass went flying everywhere. A piece flew and hit me in my right eyebrow and another piece flew and hit my left upper arm and created an inch deep cut that was about the length of a pencil. I yelped a little. But no one heard.

I looked up to see Justin on top of Nick punching him a few times and I have had enough of it. I whistled and they both looked up at me. Their eyes went wide and they both ran to me.

"Oh my gosh. I'm so sorry" Justin said trying to stop the bleeding on my arm. All while Nick was trying to stop the bleeding on my eyebrow.

"Quit it. I want Justin to go into the bathroom across the hall. And you. Stay here. I'll be back." I said walking out. Justin left that bathroom and went into the other and I shut both of their doors. I quickly ran into the elevator and went onto my floor, which I disabled as soon as I got on the floor. I got changed into a deep red pair of skinny jeans, long grey sweatshirt, white beanie, hoop earrings and I put on my polka dot vans. I grabbed my black backpack. And I made sure my makeup looked alright.

I let my brunette hair down and it became a bit curly. I really liked it. I Looked like this:



I sighed and got into the elevator and when I got to the last floor, I disabled my room floor and got out the elevator. I dropped my backpack down by the elevator and I went into the bathroom Nick was in. I shut the door behind me and started searching for the first aid kit. I felt his eyes on me the whole time. I looked in the mirror to see my cut on my eyebrow was leaking a little bit. I placed a small white bandage on it for now. I didn't really care for the one on my arm. I looked up at Nick and I just leaned against the sink.

"Why did you come back?" I asked.

"I wanted to see you again. I missed you" He said about to grab my waist. I flinched back.

"Don't. Just sit and let me help you. Then you can leave me alone.... Forever" I said. He kinda froze, he sat down and stared into space through the whole time I was cleaning the cut on his forehead and the one on his jaw.

"What changed?" He asked barely audible.

"I've changed. Life's changed. I'm not the same Jackie you remember. I'm not poor anymore, I'm not a geek anymore. this is the new me.. Now stop asking questions." I said on the verge of tearing up. But I stopped it. 

"Okay, you're done. " I said looking away wiping the one tear that fell, luckily he didn't notice. 

"Thanks. I'll see ya later than Jacquelyn?" He asked in hope. I shrugged. He nodded and left. I sighed a little. I shook it off and went into the bathroom occupied by Justin. I knocked and he replied with a come in. I opened the door and shut it behind me. He was sat on the bench I had in this bathroom. I sighed and sat next to him. I opened the kit and I turned to look at him. He was facing forward and looking down.

"Turn" I simply said. He turned and sat indian style facing me looking at the wall behind me. I examined his face and saw he had a cut on his right eyebrow too. I began patting a cotton ball with rubbing alcohol on it and I lightly patted it on his eyebrow. I could feel him stare into my eyes. He wouldn't stop though, and to top it off, he didn't flinch even once. I found a piece of glass stuck on his eyebrow.

"Hold up a sec" I said. I stood up and opened my mirror and looked for a pair of tweezers. I've never had one but I had to buy one to take out a splinter I had...  I finally found one. I closed the mirror and I saw my reflection. But not only mines, I saw Justin's right behind mines, He was looking at me through the mirror.

"I'm sorry" He said barely audible. He kept eye contact. I turned and looked at him. I crossed my arms, even though I felt a lot of pain in my arm, I stared at him.

"Why'd you do it?" I asked him. He shrugged and kept looking in my eyes.

"He had a weird vibe coming off him. I couldn't stand the whole part about you guys screwing. I just don't believe it." He said. I looked down ashamed.

"It's all fake, right?" He asked walking up to me and lifting my chin up to look into his eyes, I didn't even feel myself looking down. But I eventually had eye-contact with him.

"Right? I mean, I wouldn't mind. Mostly because it was the past. But it'd be nice to know." He asked hopeful and trying to get the answer out of me. He began leaning in to kiss me, but I coughed because it wasn't the right time.

"Umm.. You'll find out later. But for now, Let me just help you out." I said hopeful for him to drop the convo. He nodded and sat down. I kept standing up and I used the tweezers to get the glass out of his eyebrow. He tried to get my eye contact the whole time. But I avoided it. I wasn't mad, I was confused and a little bit shocked. I guess it could be adrenaline. I put a white rectangular bandage and put it on his eyebrow. But damn did he still look fine, and he looked even more badass.... If it's possible. But I'm not gonna show it.

"Okay, you're good. Through that whole thing, all you cut was your eyebrow, and you got a small bruise on your jaw. Not bad." I said getting up to the mirror with the tweezers. I put the tweezers down and took off the bandage, on my eyebrow. It looked pretty bad but at the same time, It looked small. I began patting it with a cotton ball dipped in some rubbing alcohol. It stung really bad. I flinched a little. Justin noticed and he stood up and walked behind me.

"Let me help you." He said. Before I could respond, he picked me up and set me down on the bench, then he got the kit and kneeled down between my legs. He was eye level with me now.

"This might hurt a bit" He warned looking in my eyes. I nodded. He took the cotton ball and slowly dabbed it on my eyebrow, while he was blowing on it so it didn't burn.

I sighed a bit, I looked up at Justin as he was concentrating on my eyebrow cut. I smiled a little and looked at the ground.

"Haha, What?" Justin asked taking the piece of glass and putting a small similar shaped bandage as Justin's. Then he rested his elbows on my knees as He tried to look me in the eyes. I smiled.

"It's just nice to know someone that cares for me. Not for what I have." I said really softly. He smiled and lifted my lips up to his. He kissed me so gently. No tongue, No body touching. Just innocent kissing. He pulled away to speak.

"I will always be here for you no matter what you have or what you do. I'm not the same alright? I just want you to know that the past...is the past.. You're my future, and I don't want you thinking that I'm just using you or anything. I honestly do love you." He said softly. I smiled. Then I started laughing.

"What?" He asked laughing a little too.

"You lost" I said standing up. He stood up too. He looked at me confused.

"Lost what?" He asked trying to figure it out.

"The Bet" I said smiling really wide. He smiled a little.

"I don't mind. As long as I never lose something else" He said simply applying one hand to my cheek.

"What?" I asked confused a bit.

"You" He said and immediately kissed me just like he did a couple minutes ago. I smiled into the kiss and wrapped my arms around his torso and he wrapped his arms around my shoulders. I smiled once again into the kiss and when we pulled apart I leaned my head against his chest. 

*Sigh* I smiled.

"You getting tired of me or something?" I asked looking up at him. He kissed the top of my head and laughed a little.

"NEVER. I will NEVER get tired of your beautifulness" He said sticking his tongue out in the end. I laughed a little.

"Yeah, we need to go to school. You need some grammar checks, bro." I said pulling away. Then he reached out and pulled my bad arm by accident.

"AHH" I yelped. He gasped.

"Oh my god. I'm so sorry. Lemme see." He said trying to pull my shirt off.

"Uhh, Nah. I don't know you THAT well, dude." I said smiling. But he didn't even budge, he just took my shirt off and stared into my eyes the whole time.

"There, I'm not looking. This is serious bae" He said never breaking eye contact. I smiled.

"Okay, I'm going to check your arm now. Okay?" He asked. I nodded. He looked at my arm for a bit. He then took some tweezers and started taking out pieces of glass, out of my arm. It didn't really hurt, considering I've been through worse. I just pretended to feel pain, so he can comfort me.

"Ah, that stings" I said softly. He kissed my cheek and apologized.

"It's fine. Am I gonna be fine Doctor Bieber?" I asked sarcastically. He smiled.

"No but you're gonna have to see one." He said looking back up at me.

"Why?" I asked concerned.

"You need stitches, and I can't do it cause I don't have the tools here. Plus it's better to get it done professionally." He said seriously, then jokingly. I smiled. 

"Alright. Lemme change and stuff. Wait here" I said putting my sweater back on. He whined.

"No, lemme come... PLEASSEEE" He used puppy dog eyes. Uhhh, I couldn't resist.

"Fine, you do realize you'll be the first up here... Right?" I asked hoping he's aware. He smiled and replied:

"I'm honored to be your first.... Everything" He finished by escorting me to the elevator. I smiled and we were on our way up.

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Okay Guys..

First things first.. I'M SOOOO FLIPPIN' SORRY FOR NOT POSTING SOONER. I WAS OFF SCHEDULE LATELY. I PROMISE I'LL START PLANNING OUT CHAPTERS, SO BE SURE TO BE A FAN TO FIND OUT WHEN I POST ANY OF MY STORIES. ALSO BE SURE TO READ THESE NOTES, BECAUSE THERE MIGHT BE SOMETHING REALLY HUGE DOWN HERE.... KIDDING, BUT SERIOUSLY.^.^

Another point. I really need a fanbase name, so first to comment my favorite fan name will get an imagine in a new movella I start, Plus more surprises. Oh and...

WHAT DID YOU GUYS THINK?

WHAT IS JUSTIN GONNA DO WHEN HE SEES HER ROOM?

WHY IS THE ROOM SO SACRED TO JACKIE?

OH, AND WHAT DO YOU THINK OF JASTIN OR JUCKIE? (BTW:HORRIBLE LOVE NAMES) 

So, like usual!!!!

~STAY SWAGGY~

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