Cheat; a Justin Bieber fanfiction

Chapter 15

Autumn's P.O.V.

"Well? What do you think?" I asked.

Justin nodded.

"That's the dumbest shit I've ever heard." Megan said.

"What?" I asked, dumbfounded.

"I thought it was pretty good." I said.

"Me too, it was smart." Justin said.

"Thanks." I mumbeled. 

"Autumn, it was stupid." Megan said.

"How? It was different and John would actually believe it!" I snapped.

Megan made a face that I've seen thousands of times before.

"No." I said.

"C'mon." she said.

"Megan, I don't know what you're thinking, but no." I said.

"Wait, what's going on?" Justin asked.

"Shh!" Megan said.

She walked over to the door and kicked it.

"Ow! You bitch, you're gonna pay for that!" John screamed.

"Shut the fuck up!" she yelled.

"Oh hell no." he said.

"Meagn, you knew he was outside of the door the entire time?" I asked,

"Yeah, that's why I said your plan sucked. When it really didn't." she said.

"Oh." was all I could say.

"What about John, he sounded mad." Justin said.

"He ain't gonna do shit." she said.

"Wait, when the hell did you become so badass?" I asked.

"When you kill someone, it changes you." she said, placing her hand over heart dramatically.

"But, he will do something to you, won't he?" I asked.

"No, he's afraid of me. That's why he raped you and put me in the closet." she said.

"Oh." I said again. 

"Why would he be afraid of you? I mean look at you. You're too much of a girly-girl." Justin said.

"She doesn't like being called that." I whispered.

"So? She ain't gonna do shit." he said.

"Remember, asshole. I killed a guy stronger than you'll ever be." she said.

He gulped and I howled in laughter.

"It's not funny!" he said.

"Hell yes it is!" I said.

Suddenly, John came into the room.

All laughter stopped.

I gave him a death glare.

"Honey, do you really want me to whip you again?" he asked.

I looked down and shook my head.

"Exactly, bitch." he said.

"Shut the fuck up, you asshole." Justin said.

"You don't talk to me that way, you hear me?" he said.

"Well, I just did. What are you gonna do about it?" Justin asked, standing up.

"Justin, stop it." I said.