196. Where are you going?
“I don’t know that’s just how long the cab took Justin” I said irritated by where this conversation was going to go.
“Where were you?”
“At the park!
“None of your business.”
“Just out of curiosity, how would you feel if I invited Miley Cyrus over and hung out with her all the time and just forgot about you?”
“I didn’t forget about you Justin” I replied.
“………and flirted with her all the time. How would you feel? I know for damn sure you would broke up with me in an instant. I just don’t see what the difference is.”
“There is a big difference ok? I’m trustworthy and you’re not. That’s the fucking difference Justin.”
“Whatever, I’m leaving” Justin said while grabbing his coat.
“Where are you going?” I asked curiously.
“Out!” Justin said mocking me and leaving the room.
Justin slammed the door shut. He almost caused the baby to wake up. I laid my head back on the pillow and sighed. I just thought about everything that happened today. Mostly about Zayn and I almost kissing. What was I thinking? Why was I just sitting there allowing him to almost kiss me?
Maybe it was just the spur of the moment type thing or maybe it’s what I wanted. Just away to escape the problems that has been going on between Justin and me. I don’t know what it is.