"I wasn't asking about you." I screamed at him.
"oh yeah, not what I heard."
"well trust me, I wouldn't make my life revolve around some stupid, arrogant, manwhore anyways." I felt the rage inside of me with that last sentence.
I walked away with my head held high, no regrets, nothing. It felt like a ton of brick had been lifted off my shoulders, I had relief from him.
He ran up and grabbed my arm tightly, I tried to jerk away but his grip only got tighter. "Let go of me I'm going home!" "No you're not!" and with that, everything went black.

This story contains racing, drinking, drugs, and alcohol. Other celebrities and Justin's friends will be featured. This story is full of twists and turns that you won't see coming.


12. Chapter 11

   We drove in silence. I listened to the purrs coming from his engine. I was off in my own world, thinking of the past and how to explain to Justin what all happened. How to make it sound casual. Part of me just wanted to come right out and say it, but the other wanted to keep it all in and tel him something will satisfy him for the time being.

  "Where do you live Sam?" he asked. We were stopped at a red light, it was 2:30 in the morning. It was actually Saturday morning, but honestly my grandmother was so old she probably would think I was only gone for a few hours.

   "Off of 5th." I said. I kept my eyes on the road, I didn't want to make eye contact. I felt if I made eye contact he would find out tonight. That he would make me tell him.

   Justin took a right then a left onto 5th. We passed by every house until we got to mine.

"It's this one on your right." 

Justin stopped the car in front of a 2-story brick house. It had little bushes on the perimeter of the house, with little red flowers in them.

   "Thanks for the ride Justin."

I finally made eye contact with him. He licked his lips and that was when I forced myself to leave his eyes. I unlocked the door and went to exit, Justin held by arm.

  "Sam.." his voice was careful, soft. "I know we have had a rough start."

I scoffed.

  "Please just listen." this was a different side, honestly I wanted to trust him, but trust was earned and he hasn't really EARNED my trust. "Let me in. Not in a sexual manner, talk to me. Tell me everything." he was practically begging.

   "Justin." his grip loosened, his eyes were watery, "It's hard to let someone in who has mentally and physically hurt me. It's hard to forgive and forget."

"Let me start over. Meet me tomorrow."

   I didn't want this, but I did. I had to be independent. I began leaving again, he was trouble and I knew it. Brandy told me and I didn't listen.


I turned my head around before I shut the car door.

"Yes Justin." I let out a sigh.

"Tomorrow. Noon." his face was hanging. 

"I guess I have to return these clothes to you sometime huh..?" I smiled then shut the door.


I walked up the driveway to my grandmother's house. I had butterflies in my stomach. I was excited. But at the same time I had to remind myself that I needed to be cautious. Tomorrow was going to be a new day, and he was going to start fresh. Everybody deserves a second chance right?





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