Inseparable

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  • Published: 23 Jan 2014
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Everyone around us tries to split us up. Truth is, we always find each other. We're inseparable.

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4. Chapter 3

*5:30 PM*
I groaned, collapsing onto my bed with my hand on my head. My head hurts from arguing with that stupid conscience.

Say you love him, Dawn.

I don't love him.

Yes you do. Admit it.

I don't love him.

Stop denying it, Dawn.

I'm not denying anything.

Sure.

I pushed my conscience away, groaning in pain. I heard a knock on my door.

?: Dawn?

Justin. I guess my mom let him in.

Me: Uh...yeah?

He opened the door. I sat up and looked at him.

Me: You can come in.

He came in, closing the door behind him. I groaned, falling back.

Justin: Are you okay?
Me: My head hurts.

I felt the bed lower beneath me.

Justin: Do you want anything?

I shook my head, rolling over.

Justin: I want to ask you something.
Me: *mumbling*What?
Justin: Do you want to come with me to the studio tonight?

I flipped over and looked at him.

Me: I won't have to think, will I?

He chuckled, shaking his head.

Justin: No thinking involved.
Me: Then I'll come along.

He smiled.

Justin: So what do you want to do to let the time pass?

I sat up.

Me: You want to hear a song I wrote?

His eyes went wide.

Justin: You wrote a song?
Me: A few, actually.

I got up and walked over to my guitar. I grabbed it and sat on the chair in front of my desk.

Me: I wrote this when I was younger.

I started playing my song When She Cries.

Little girl terrified, she'd leave her room if only bruises would heal
A home is no place to hide, her heart is breaking from then pain that she feels

Every day's the same, she fights to find her way
She hurts, she breaks, she hides, and tries to pray
She wonders why, does anyone ever hear her when she cries.

Today she's turning sixteen, everyone's singing, but she can't seem to smile
They never get past arms length, how could they act like everything is alright
Pulling down her long sleeves to cover all the memories that scars leave
She says, "Maybe making me bleed will be the answer that could wash the slate clean

Every day's the same, she fights to find her way
She hurts, she breaks, she hides, and tries to pray
She wonders why, does anyone ever hear her when she cries

This is the dark before the dawn, the storm before the peace
Don't be afraid cause seasons change and God is watching over you
He hears you

Every day's the same, she fights to find her way
She hurts, she breaks, she hides and tries to pray
She'll be just fine cause I know he hears her when she cries

Every day's the same, she fights to find her way
She hurts, she breaks, she hides, and tries to pray
She'll be just fine cause I know he hears her when she cries
She'll be just fine cause I know he hears her when she cries

I finished playing, putting my guitar down. I looked at Justin who was sitting there, shocked.

Justin: That was really good.
Me: Thanks.

I got up from my chair.

Me: Now what?
Justin: Movies?
Me: What movie?
Justin: What movie do you want to see?
Me: Haywire.
Justin: Let's go see it.

My eyes lit up.

Me: Really?
Justin: Sure.
Me: Let's go then.

He stood up and took my hand, pulling me towards my bedroom door. When his hand touched mine, it felt like sparks were shooting up my arm. Why?

*8:30 PM*

Me: Why did you fall asleep?!

I playfully pushed him.

Justin: I got bored, that's why.
Me: Do you fall asleep during every movie?
Justin: Pretty much.

I rolled my eyes.

Me: How was your dream?
Justin: Pretty good.

I bet it was.

Justin's POV

I told her my dream was pretty good. For one, it was about her. How we were together and didn't care what anyone said about our relationship. I was spinning her around in the air, messing with her, and even kissing her. If only the dream was real. UGH! Get a hold of yourself, Justin. You don't like her that way.

Yes you do.

Oh, God, not you again. I thought I got rid of you.

Nope. Still here.

Go away.

Not until you admit you're in love with Dawn.

Ugh, for the last time, I'm not in love with her.

Yes you are.

No I'm not.

Admit it, Justin. That's why you were defending her earlier.

?: Hello? Justin?

I blinked and looked at Dawn who was waving her hand in front of my face.

Me: Huh?

She chuckled. God, she has a cute laugh.

Dawn: Zoned out, I see.
Me: Sorry. Stupid conscience.
Dawn: You have that problem, too?

A wave of confusion washed over me.

Dawn: My conscience keeps telling me to admit something that's not true.
Me: Same here. It gets so annoying.
Dawn: That's why my head was hurting earlier.
Me: Good thing we don't have to think when we get to the studio.

She smiled. She has an amazing smile as well. Oh, God, I think I'm falling for her.

*9:15 PM*

Normal POV

I sat down on the couch as Justin walked towards his friends.

?: Justin, who's the girl?
Justin: Her name's Dawn.

I noticed Usher was in the recording booth. He took the headphones off and walked out of the recording booth.

Usher: Is she a friend of yours?
Justin: Yeah. I wanted to show her the studio if she ever wanted to try it out.
?: As long as she doesn't distract you, she can stay.

Justin nodded and walked towards me.

Me: Who's that?
Justin: That's Scooter, my manager. He's very strict when it comes to my career and he doesn't want you to distract me.
Me: I won't. I might fall asleep halfway through anyway.

He chuckled and walked towards the recording booth. Damn, he's so cute.

*10:45 PM*

Justin's POV

She was right. My work hours end at 1:30 in the morning and she already fell asleep. I put my headphones on the rack.

Me: I'm gonna take Dawn home.

Scooter nodded. I walked out of the recording booth towards the couch. I picked Dawn up bridal style and carried her out the door.

*11:05 PM*

I laid her down on the bed, covering her up.

Me: I'll see you in the morning.

I kissed her forehead and walked towards her balcony. I opened the door and walked out of her room, closing the door behind me. I climbed down the ladder that led to the ground. When I landed, I walked back to my car.

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