Love Song

Allison is a shy and sweet girl. she tweets on of her songs to Justin Bieber when her friend Claire tells her to do so. from there on her life takes a dramatic change with her boyfriend changing for the worst, her career starts to grow, she writes more and more songs, she gets new friends and old friends stay the same.

*this story contains a lot of 16+ subjects*

this story is also on wattpad. I started to write this story for a friend, I am not much of a fan, but i don't hate him either. if you see anything wrong, i'm sorry, but please keep in mind that i actually try to do research and i try to tell the right things. if not right please tell me maybe i can change it and otherwise it's fiction so use a little imagination.


31. chapter 30: news

Chapter 30


- Justin’s POV -


Allison’s phone went off and she answered it.

“hello Claire”

“tell me? What’s going on?” she sounded worried.

“what!” she dropped the phone. She looked like she had seen a ghost.

I walked to her and waved my hand in front of her eyes.

“Allison hello earth to Allison?”

She didn’t respond she just stood there.

I grabbed her phone and heard Claire crying.

“Claire this is Justin what is going on? Why is Allison in some sort of shock, why are you crying”

“I-I-I’m p-p-pregnant by J-J-Jason”


She cried louder. The poor girl.

“calm honey calm down” I heard Blake say in the background.

She calmed down after a while.

“I’m gonna hang up the phone now Justin. I need some sleep”

“okay bye we will talk to you later”

I hung up the phone and turned to Allison.

I hugged her and that seemed to bring her back to earth.

“she’s pregnant. She’s pregnant with his child. He made her pregnant. She will have his child”

She rambled on.

She was definitely in shock.

I made some tea for her and wrapped her in a blanked. I lifted her to the couch and we looked outside. The sun was just going down. We had the perfect romantic view even though this was nothing romantic.

The air was blue and on the horizon it turned red orange and yellow. The sun went below the sea. The trees were highlighted by the last bit of sunshine. The clouds turned red and pink first and after that they went dark.

The world turned itself dark.

We sat there for what felt like hours.

Then out of nowhere she moved. She put her head on my chest like she finally woke up from her trance.

“she’s pregnant with Jason’s child Justin she will have the child of a rapist, a torturer and a murderer. It  was her and mine rapist. Her torturer and he murdered already a  lot of woman. When will he stop influencing my world. When will he quit being here?”

“he will stop one day babe. We just have to be patience and let the police do their job. They will get him. Justice will come!”

“yeah” she got up and walked to her room.

“night Justin”

“night babe” she entered her room and I went to mine. As soon as my head got to the pillow I was asleep.


- Allison’s POV -


I walked in my room. Not being able to deal with all of this. I miss the old me. The one without problems. I decided I would start writing a new song because that had to happen anyway. I grabbed my guitar and sat down on my bed.


You left me broken
To fend for myself
You left me broken
To mend my own heart
You left me lonely
m by myself
All alone and I miss you

I miss your hair
I miss your ways
I miss the talk
We had for days
I miss your smile
I miss the laughs we had
I just miss all of you

You left us before your time
You left us all alone
You left me broken
You were my only one
You were the one I need
Now I
m alone and I miss you

I miss your hair
I miss your ways
I miss the talk
We had for days
I miss your smile
I miss the laughs we had
I just miss all of you

I can
t deal with the fact that youre gone
s a piece of me missing since youre gone
My heart is empty
I am lonely
I am alone and I miss you

I miss your hair
I miss your ways
I miss the talks
We had for days
I miss your smile
I miss the laughs we had
I just miss all of you

I miss you


I wrote a song about missing my  old me.  It was the me that was happy. Nowadays I am afraid. I can be happy but it’s very rare. My life isn’t the same. Some is better some is worse. I get these terrible nightmares so I barely sleep. I can’t get Jason out of my head. He is playing with my mind. I put on this fake smile everyday so people don’t know I’m not happy. So people won’t know I’m worried. So people won’t know I’m slowly getting into a depression.

I put my guitar back and changed into my Pajamas. I laid in bed and fell asleep. My dreams were once again filled with Jason. He has too much power over me.


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