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I Slept With Justin Bieber [32]

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| Recap |

"You remember, about a year ago when Justin and I first broke up?" Ariana asked Lola.

"Yeah, he broke up with you because you cheated on him with Dane," Lola spoke softly.

"That night when I cheated...I asked you for a drink, did you," Ariana paused not wanting to ask her. "Did you put something in my drink?" She finally asked.

J | 1 ½ years old |

| Justin |

"Stop Justin," Xenia let out a small giggle as I continued to place gentle kisses on her neck. "I need to talk to you, stop," She let out a small laugh.

"Why?" I laughed.

"It tickles," She said. "Justin, stop," She spoke seriously. She gave me a small smile causing me to look at her weirdly and move back.

"Are you okay?" I questioned.

"I'm fine," She sat up and put a strand of her long brunette hair behind her ear. She looked down sadly and started to play with her hands.

"Hey," I spoke softly grabbing her hand. "What's wrong? You're acting weird. Today's our last day here, we should be enjoying our last moments in paradise," I rubbed her hand with the pad of my thumb.

We've been spending some time in Bora Bora, we were perfectly fine a couple days ago. I don't know what's going on with her.

She pulled her hand away and walked to the double doors in front of the bed. She closed them and turned to me with a serious look on her face which made me nervous. I sat up on the bed and looked at her worriedly.

"I think we should break up."

"What? Why? I don't understand, I thought we were happy," I told her.

"We were happy," She gave me a small smile. "But, after seeing the photos of you, Ariana, and Jamie weeks ago, it made me realize I shouldn't come between your family. You should concentrate on your son and spend time with him, not me," She shook her head.

"But, you knew I had a son, why didn't it ever bother you before?" I asked getting a bit angry.

"I don't know," She ran her hands through her hair and got up. She started walking across the floor while biting her lips with her arms crossed.

"I don't understand, we were perfectly fine a couple of days ago. Why are you changing your mind all of a sudden?" I asked her. I sat at the edge of the bed as I watched her pace back and forth in the room.

"I'm sorry. I really do care about you, but I see the way you look at Ariana. I know you still love her. You should be with her and Jamie, not me. I'll always care about you, but who are we kidding? You and I both know you still love Ariana. I'm not going to sit around and be with you while I see how much you love her," She wiped her face. Tears welled up in her eyes as she spoke to me.

"That's not true, I don't--," I paused not being able to say it. "I don't love Ariana," I struggled to say 'love.'

"You're lying, you know you're lying. I'm not stupid Justin. It isn't fair to me to watch you love someone else while you're with me. I deserve someone who loves me and only me," She cried sadly. She put her head down causing her hair to curtain over her face. "I deserve someone who loves me the way you love Ariana," She whispered. The room fell silent all you can hear are her sniffles.