Head over Heels (18+)

Adrian moves to California to start her new adventure with her dad, whose a lawyer that is transferring to a new firm. She meets the famous celebrity Justin Bieber she absolute despises. They make a bet with each other which pulls them closer together, Justin exposes his love to her as she keeps it a secret.


21. Protection.

I woke up staring at the ceiling; I moved my hand in front of my face from the bright light beaming directly at me. Next, to me I saw a table of flowers and gifts, the other side Adrian was asleep in a chair. I noticed my chest was wrapped up in gauze. She opens her eyes and gets up quickly holding my hand.

"Hey, you're awake," She says with a smile. 

"Yeah, how are you. What's wrong." 

"Nothing just cried myself to sleep that's all." 

"How long have I been here," I asked.

"Couple weeks, you're just now waking up. Jason shot you I thought you were gone for a sec. My dad came in with police officers, and they got Jason but never got Tiffany." 

"Ugh stupid bitch, she should've been in prison from the moment I knew that she killed Jonas." 

"Yeah about that, he's not dead. Supposedly he was in witness protection because he had a bounty on his head. Someone was trying to kill his family, so he faked his death and moved out of the country." 

"How come you know more than I do," I asked.

"I don't know, plus. Graduation was a week ago knowing you couldn't attend I brought you your diploma" She says taking it out of a package handing it to me. "Congratulations Justin you have officially graduated from high school. Now you can focus on the bigger picture..your career. Y'know I've been thinking about us, about all the crazy shit we've been going through the past nine months. Through the kidnapping, the marriage, getting arrested plus the back and forth hating each other it's all a catastrophe. You saved me, twice and I thank you so much for that. You've looked after me while I pushed you away. But you kept fighting for me; you fought for us. You came into that factory ready for whatever came your way; you weren't scared at all. You are so brave, and I don't think any guy would have the guts to do that. I misjudged you from the beginning. Don't you think it's dangerous to be together? I mean we did end up in a rough situation." 

"Yeah, maybe it is dangerous to be together. But that doesn't mean anything. Maybe it's best to spend some time apart; I want you to be safe." 

"What? No! You didn't do all of this fighting for no reason." 

"Adrian thinks about it, all of this stuff has happened to you because of me. My temper is out of control; I've been arrested, you were kidnapped because of me, you lost a baby-- look at the resemblance. I love you Adrian, and sometimes doing the right thing doesn't always make a person happy right. You said that. It's the right thing to do, for me" I said. 

"I stood by you this whole time." 

"I'm sure that's the complete opposite." 

"Justin..please don't say this to me. Don't push me away now, I know I deserve all of this. I'm begging you, don't let go. Gosh, you make me go insane, you drive me crazy it's pathetic how you can do this to me."

"You drive me crazy too Adrian," I said. 

"I know this is karma, getting back at me because of all the shit I've put you through I get it. But you got me, and you're stuck with me. I don't care about all the bad things that have happened to Justin. My own dad finally accepts you because of the way you put yourself at risk that night. You've done things for me other guys wouldn't do. It just took me this long to notice how courageous you are. I'm sorry, I love you." 

"Wow, I'm so shocked," I said sarcastically. 

"Stop that," She says smiling. "I'm just saying don't throw what you've been fighting for away. Knowing you're gonna be at my doorstep in the future begging me to take me back am I right." 

"Maybe. I just don't want you to end up getting hurt." 

"Hey, I'm still here. Standing by your side coming here every day after school. You never left me, so I'm not leaving you" She says, I held her hand kissing her fingers. 

"You know you drove me to drink and do drugs, after getting turned down a million of times it drove me to do those things. The thought of me not getting you made me upset. When you love a person, you do crazy shit. Just like me rescuing you from Jason and Tiffany, I got shot it was worth it." 

"I don't want to put you in that situation." 

"Hey, don't feel sorry for me. I had it coming dating a crazy lunatic" I said, she chuckled softly. 

"I missed you. I was waiting for you to wake up." 

"I'm happy I did, you're the reason I wake up in the mornings." 

"Awe you're so cute when you're corny," She says, I chuckled. She hops onto the bed crisscrossing her legs staring at me. 

"Why are you looking at me like that" 

"Because I just realized how lucky I am. Which leads me to ask you if you wanted to go to rehab." 

"Rehab? What the fuck, no I'm not going there listening to everyone's problems." 

"Justin, you've been drinking a lot and smoking pot, probably doing other shit I don't know about--"

"I've been smoking pot, drinking, and popping pills doesn't make me an addict," I said cutting her off. She lifts up an eyebrow. I sighed.

"I'm just saying, Justin. It'll be best for you plus don't act like you don't have problems either, we all do that's life."

"Okay, and everybody doesn't go to rehab for that shit. Plus what will they be helping me with? All they do is ask a bunch of fucking questions wanting to be nosey, and get paid. It's nonsense. Plus I'm a star it wouldn't be the same; I can't believe you're saying this" 

"I can't believe I say a lot of shit, but I say it. I want what's best for you. You need help; maybe they can help your huge ego." 

"You're crazy; I'm not doing that" 

"Fine you win, I can't make you. But you need help Justin it scares me." 

"You have nothing to be afraid of. I won't hurt you or put your life in jeopardy ever again, okay" I said.

"Okay. Well, I brought you some food in case you were hungry, tons of people came by to see you. Even your mom, after she heard that you were in the hospital, she flew out here to see you. She seems nice; I told her that I was your girlfriend and we got to know each other" 

"You met my mother? My mom came here? I didn't want her to see me" I said. 

"Justin come on she's not that bad, she's nice--"

"She's a bitch. That's the whole point of me not talking to her for so long; she literally drove me to depression. Music was a getaway to get the fuck away from her. You don't know her like I do, she's miserable she ruins everyone lives, including mine" I said. She takes a deep breath laying beside me. 

"I wish my mom were still alive; I know what you're gonna say but look at me. I'm mom-less you have a mother--"

"Okay, Adrian not everyone has the same life as you. She's not what you think; she's just putting on a show just to come back into my life. I don't wanna talk about this okay; I just wanna get some rest" I said. She nodded, sitting up on the bed.

"I'm going home so, get all the rest you need."

"Adrian can we stop fighting for just one minute. I'm really exhausted okay, we can talk when I get up" I said.

"Can't, sorry I'm working on college applications right now. So goodnight, see you later" She says, I rolled my eyes turning on the tv. She walks up to the bed leaning for a kiss.

"Stop, my teeth haven't been brushed for two weeks," I said. She kissed me anyway pulling away. 

"Goodnight Justin, call me when you get up. I love you."

"I love you too, goodnight," I said, she smiles grabbing her bag leaving. I sighed turning the tv back off going to sleep.

End of POV

Justin was getting out of the hospital today. I went into the room with a bunch of balloons. 

"What are you doing," He says with a chuckle. 

"Giving my boyfriend some balloons, plus you're getting out today. How are you feeling" I asked?

"I'm okay, I have to take painkillers twice a day. I'll be fine. Patricia came today wanting to talk to me she abandoned me, I don't want you talking to her" 

"Justin, come on just because you don't like a person doesn't mean I can't talk to them. She was nice to me; she is your mother." 

"Barely," He says, I hit his arm with the back of my hand. 

"Stop it, anyways I bought you some breakfast. I know hospital food isn't your favorite cup of tea. Kristie insisted that you eat it" I said handing him a sack sitting beside him. 

"Thanks, I'm so ready to go home. I hate this place." 

"Me too. So are we gonna talk about Tori and the letters or what, you didn't tell me about her writing you? Have you been writing her back" 

"I only wrote her back once, maybe twice. Who cares" 

"I care, and so should you. She kills our daughter and she has the audacity to write you letters full of apologies. No, that's not gonna fly she deserved what she did to me. Adriana died, and so did I. But I'm the one that made it" 

"I know, you're right. Come on I'm ready to go" He says pulling his IV out his arm. 

"Take it easy," I said making sure he wouldn't fall on his ass. "Here, I bought your clothes, do you need help" 

"Yeah, come to help me put my clothes on," He says with a smirk, I chuckled, rolling my eyes. Helping him in the bathroom. 

"You know just because I'm injured doesn't mean my bottom half is," He says.

"Oh God Justin," I said untying the back of his hospital robe. It fell to the floor, I so admired his hot body. His perfect v-line, hard muscular chest covered with tattoos along with his muscles, his perfect shaped round ass which was nicer than mines.

"Could you stop staring at me, I know you're staring at me?" He says. 

"I was not, I was just admiring your body," I said putting his shirt on. 

"How about a quickie, five minutes top." 

"No, you're not even well." 

"It's been two fucking weeks. You could've at least jacked me off while I was unconscious" 

"Are you kidding me? No, I wasn't gonna do that. You are so full of yourself" I said. 

"Whatever I can put the rest on by myself. You can wait outside." 

"You are so not telling me to wait outside because I won't have sex with you. I don't think you can do that yet." 

"I got shot in my chest, not my dick. You can't resist me, Adrian. Haven't you always wanted hospital sex? I'm on hard you can't leave me hanging. You've never turned me down for sex? Are you keeping something from me." 

"Well, your mom and I talked last night, and she hated the thought of Adriana getting killed so, I mean I've thought that maybe I should have another baby," I said. He did a sarcastic chuckle putting his briefs, pants, and shoes on walking out the bathroom. I walked out too seeing him grabbing his things. I honestly think he's upset about the whole baby thing. I grabbed his sack of food following him, seeing him walk to the desk to get discharged from the hospital. Once he got his papers, he walked out to the car waiting for me to open. 

"Open the door," He says.

"Justin can we talk about this" 

"No. There's nothing to talk about; I knew she was going to do some shit like this. Talking you into having another baby, I know what she's trying to do. Don't fall into her trap." 

"What are you talking about--"

"She's trying to make money off of our baby Adrian. She wants you to--to get pregnant again so she could sell it and make money. She's broke and needy that's why she's trying to come back into my life" He says cutting me off. I unlocked the door, he got inside and so did I. I pulled up into the driveway, getting out with him. 

"Where are you going," I asked. 

"Nowhere," He says going inside getting his car keys hanging up by the door leaving back out. 

"Justin, you just got back home. You're leaving because of that." 

"I'm gonna go talk to her," He says getting into his car. I rolled my eyes in agony, the thought of him being unconscious, from a tough situation and all the terrible things that have happened and he's leaving, makes me worried. Maybe it is dangerous to be with him but I love him, and he's never stopped fighting for me, and I'm not going to stop fighting for him.

Justin's POV

I grabbed my flask from the passenger seat, drinking it. Thankfully I still had some left. I was going 50 in a 40 on a freeway because how pissed I was. I know it's stupid to leave and get angry at my mom for doing this type of shit. But it gets ugly before it gets pretty, meaning a lot of bad things are going to happen before I finally decide to let things go. Yes, I have a drinking problem, and I can't help the fact that my mom is wanting to talk Adrian into getting pregnant again to sell our baby because of how broke she is. She's so vindictive. I know the girl that I love wants me to stay out of trouble and get help. But I'm protecting her, and I'm going to do just about anything to make that happen. My biggest fear is her leaving me, but she has to understand where I'm coming from. I heard police sirens going off, red and blue lights. I sighed to myself thinking not this shit again.

"FUCK!" I yelled pulling over hiding my flask under the seat. Soon as he got out the car, I rested my hands on top of the steering wheel. She knocked on the window; I took one of my hands off putting the window down. 

"Nice to see you again Justin. You're in so much trouble. License and registration" Sheriff Brooks says. I took my license out of my pocket and registration from the sun-visor handing it to her. 

"Have you been drinking." 

"No," I said lying. 

"Step out of the car," She says, I sighed removing my seatbelt getting out of the car standing by it while she went back to her car. She came back with a breath analyzer telling me to blow into it. God this is going to suck once Adrian finds out that I'm in a deep amount of trouble this time. She went back to the car to make a call. I'm not upset that I got pulled over, I had it coming. I was going over the speed limit and drinking. She checked my car finding weed that wasn't mine, a firearm and my flask under the seat. 

"You're under arrest for driving under the influence, possession of a firearm, having marijuana, and going over the speed limit," She says pulling out her handcuffs pinning me down onto the hood of the police car pulling my arms behind my back cuffing me. Sitting in the back of a police car didn't scare me one bit. I'm not trying to be the badass or the hero that everyone looks up to. It's all about protection. That's one thing I remembered my mom telling me as a kid, protecting the ones you love most.

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