Justin couldn't be any happier then he was now. He had everything he could ever want. He had his fans, his tour and his amazing girlfriend, Selena Gomez. But things don't always last. In reality there has to be some heartbreak.


8. Wanna Be Alone

Justin's POV

I pressed my lips firmly on her cheek and pulled away. When our eyes finally met I couldn't help but smile. She stared at me for a moment, her blue eyes sparkling under the moon light. With my hand wrapped securely around her waist, I dipped my head down and place a kiss to her neck.

"Justin." She sighed out. I felt her small warm hands wrap around my neck and her lips inched closer to my ear.

"I still love you."

I shot out of bed almost waking up Selena. I was breathing heavily and my body was drenched in sweat.

I pulled myself away from Selena's sleeping body and dragged myself out of the room.

What is going on with me? I tried taking deep breaths as I poured myself a glass of ice cold water.

"This is weird." I muttered before taking my first sip. This has been going on for weeks. Ever since Selena and I made up I've been having strange dreams about a different girl every night. I don't know who they are and I'm honestly starting to freak out.

I pressed my bare back against the wall and slide down, hugging my knees to my chest. I'm going crazy. This can't be anything else. Happiness is making me mad.

I woke up the next morning on the floor, my back aching from a restless night. I pushed myself off the ground and looked around to see if Selena had woken up.

I wonder why I'm getting these dreams. Was it some sort of sign? What was the point?

I reached my room to see Selena still knocked out so I decided to go take a walk around the block to clear my mind. I slipped on a pullover hoodie, grabbed some sweats and my black ray bands.

I was outside in five minutes. Pulling my hood over my head, I turned at the first corner I saw. I suddenly crashed into someone knocking them down.

I looked down and helped the person up and apologized immediately.

"Oh god. I'm so sorry." I muttered. The person laughed and gave me a weak smile.

"I'm fine. Don't worry about it." I watched as the girl walked away before giving me one last wave.

I felt my stomach plummet to the floor. That was the same girl from my dream.


I got back to my hotel room and collapsed on the couch.

"Justin? Is that you?" Selena's voice rang throughout the room. I turned and saw her standing at the bedroom door as she was putting her earrings on.

"Hey." I muttered.

"Where have you been?" She asked, her voice obviously sounding angry.

"Out." I bluntly responded.

I got up off the couch and walked towards my room. I was about to open my door when Selena pulled me back.

"Where?" She questioned.

"What do you want to know so badly huh?" I raised a brow.

"Because you're my boyfriend! I deserve to know." She exclaimed while throwing her hands up.

I stared at her in confusion.

"You know what? I didn't come all the way here and I didn't fucking take you back for this! I'm grown Selena, if I can't sleep then I can go out for a walk. You don't control me. I already have enough people doing that already."

"Justin I-" I cut her off.

"I just wanna be alone Selena. Please."

I pushed past her and slammed the door. I collapsed on the bed while my eyes filled with tears.

Life is so unpredictable.

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