justin bieber 2015

Even though 당신 try, it’s obvious that 당신 don’t suceed. The tears run down your already tear-stained cheeks as 당신 clutch the covers even tighter to your body. 당신 inwardly yelled at yourself - ashamed that you’re still crying. 당신 don’t want to be, but 당신 just can’t help it. Sniffling, 당신 bury your face into the 베개 and this movement causes Justin’s familiar cologne to fill your nosestrils. 당신 look over at his side of the 침대 and although 당신 know what’s waiting - your 심장 still sinks when 당신 notice it’s empty.

You and Justin had a huge fight and when 당신 look back...

Straightening your dress, 당신 look out the tinted window of the car. A small, almost inaudible sigh escapes your lips as 당신 see just how many 팬 and reporters it is out there. 당신 look up to the rear-view mirror when 당신 hear your driver clear his throat.

“Don’t worry, Ms. Y/L/N. 당신 look stunning tonight.” The driver, Mr. Rogers, smiles at you. Feeling a blush cover your cheeks, 당신 지갑 your lips.

“Thank you, John.” 당신 say softly, inhaling deeply just as another man opens your door.

Grabbing your purse, 당신 plaster a smile on your face and get out of the car. Shouts and hollers...