justin bieber,2017

Another groan escapes your lips and 你 clutch your stomach as if to stop the pain. You’re lying in bed, wrapped up in your covers. As an attempt to soothe the pain, 你 rock slightly back and forth. Nothing helps and 你 let out a helpless wail again. After doing this, 你 inwardly scold yourself for sounding like a sick whale.

You hear a chuckle from the door and whip your head around to glare at the person - already knowing too well who it belonged to. You’re met with Justin’s very amused face and 你 send him a cold stare, letting him know that he was on his way towards deep water....

With trembling fingers, 你 reach for it and slowly lift it closer so it’s easier to inspect. Once 你 trace your eyes over it, 你 feel your heartbeat quicken. 你 don’t know what to feel; happiness 或者 fear. Tons of different feelings bubbles through your body and 你 let out a shaky breath. What would Justin think? Would he accept it? All of the negative and and positive 问题 swarm your mind and you’re left helpless.

You come to the conclusion that 你 need to tell him; 你 need to tell him today. When 你 glance up at the clock, your breath quickens again when 你 realize that...

你 sit beside Justin on the couch, laptop on your lap while 你 scroll through your timeline on Twitter. Not finding anything interesting, 你 switch over to going through your mentions. A smile finds its way to your lips as 你 read through the tweets at the top, all of them flattering compliments. Your smile instantly turns into a frown however when 你 continue to read and find aq lot of rather hateful messages.

“@y/t/n is so ugly… I don’t understand why Justin is with her”
“@y/t/n ever thought about trying a diet? I don’t think it’d hurt. Lol”
“@y/t/n just kill yourself...