Trouble

"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.

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32. Chapter 31

   Let the games begin? What the hell did he even mean? I sat there all during class trying to figure it out, or at least the worst he could do. I mean, honestly, he already hurt me physically and mentally....he couldn't really do much more. The kids in the class were trying to make eye contact with me to figure out who sent me the flowers. I mean to think about it, it is pretty strange to get flowers during school, much less delivered to the new girl. When the bell rang I picked up my flowers and hurried off to my locker. I mean, if I were to walk any faster, I'd practically be sprinting.

    I opened my locker as quickly as I could and shoved the flowers in there. I really didn't want anyone seeing the flowers... (We have big lockers, alternating black and red, school colors, and they were about as tall as me.) I grabbed my sweater I left in there from a couple days before and then shut my locker before going to my next class. I slid into my desk and began writing the notes that were already on the board. My phone began buzzing in my pocket...

 

Brandy: who r the flowers from??

 

how the fuck did she know....she didn't approve of Justin, now she's really going to love the fact he gave me flowers, and especially with that card.

 

Me: No one...

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