11. December 9th
You wake up to the sun shining in LA. It's summer all year and you hate it. You turn on your tv and see the news is on. Celebrity news you know.
"So you probably know that Justin and *y/n* *y/l/n* were together last week.. They looked so happy in London.. But the couple seems to have trouble.. The day *y/n* *y/l/n* left, Justin Bieber went to a club and got pretty drunk.. But that wasn't enough for the pop star.. He also danced with some women.. Really close.. What happened the day *y/n* *y/l/n* left? Then yesterday *y/n* posted a video of the drunk boyfriend dancing with the women with three dots.. And Justin Bieber also picked up his mom at the airport, looking sad and miserable.. What happened? Are they off again? Or are they still on?-" You turn off the tv and sigh annoyed. Why do they have to annoy people, you think.
You think for a moment and grab your phone and post a picture of you and Justin on Instagram saying: "we might have some issues.. But we're still a couple.."
Then shortly after it's all over the Internet. You smile satisfied.
"Mom is it okay if Destiny comes over?" you shout. "Sure" your mom answers. "Thanks" you shout again and call Destiny asking if she would like to hang out at your place. She says that she would love to and that she'll be there in 5. Then you sit down sighing, "what a life.."
"You okay?" she asks. You shake your head, "no.." "I'm so sorry.. He is such a jerk" she says and pulls you into a hug. "I know.. But I gave him a second chance" you mumble looking down. "*y/n*!" she exclaims, "you have given him a 100 chances.. You don't want him to think that he can treat you like this.." "I know.. I just feel like this could be our chance.. This could be the right moment for us you know" you say. You know it's stupid to think that way but you just want the two of you to work out so badly. You want him in your life. As a boyfriend. You can't live without him. "I know what you mean... I'm so sorry for ya" she says. "I told him to see a shrink... And he got a little annoyed about it.. He said maybe" you giggle. "Maybe that would actually help" she smiles.
You don't wanna see a shrink. You'd rather go see a therapist or something. "I ain't gonna see a shrink.. I swear to god no" you say. "Maybe it would be okay to see one.. Just to you know.. Check up on you" your mom says. "You also think I'm crazy?" you exclaim. "No Justin.. Jus because you go see one... Doesn't have to mean that you're crazy.. It could be ADHD or something" you mom tries to calm you down. "But I don't want to" you say. "Maybe it could help with you and *y/n*.. It'll help you find inner peace.. Not this restless thing" she smiles and stands up. "Maybe" you say.
"How are ya doing tonight?" you shout as a wave of screams is made in the arena. You smile, "you know I've been all around the world.." The scream even more as the music for All Around The World starts. "Are you ready to make some noise?" your DJ shouts. And then you starts singing.
When you've reached Be Alright you can't help but think about *y/n* as a tear fall down your cheek. You quickly dry it away. When you finish the song you whisper, "I'm sorry *y/n*.. I love and miss you.."