Attitude adjustment

Part 29

Author's NOTE: Hmm i'm just going to finish until part 30 then i'm going to either edit the other parts or start updating in different style hahaha. Well i kinda lazy to continue the story. I don't know why hahaha. But yeah. I'll try to finish this. ASAP.

*MELANI'S POV*

When I woke up Justin was asleep on my thigh. Me: "Justin wake up." Justin: "Mmm... Five more minutes mommy!" He whined. Me: "Wake uppp.. You're squishing my leg..." Justin: "I don't care.." He mumbled. Me: "Holy shit! Look! It's Beyonce!" He jumped up and fixed up his hair and clothes. Justin: "WHERE?!" I burst out laughing. Me: "Ahhh... Justin, you never fail to give me a laugh." His lips formed into a line. Justin: "I hate you for that." Me: "Oh but I hate you more." I smirked. Justin: "Well now that I am no longer asleep. Want something from the cafeteria?" Me: "SPK." He nods. Justin: "Be right back." He leaves out the door in a huff. It was so funny seeing him wake up that fast. I layed back and stared out the window. It was a sunny day. Justin came back with my candy. Justin: "Here." He tossed me the bag then plopped down on the couch. He got himself some dorritos. Justin: "Where's the remote for the tv?" Me: "Right here." I held up the remote. Justin: "Oooh. Turn it on. Spongebob's on." Me: "Can I get a please?" Justin: "Ugh. PLEASE turn on the tv." I roll my eyes and press the power button. Justin: "Okay okay shush. It's on." Me: "I wasn't even tal-" Justin: "SHH!" Me: "Gosh." I mumble. The doctor comes into the room. Doctor: "Okay Miss Summers. Are you ready for surgery?" I stared at him. Me: "Um, well, to be honest.. I'm scared." Doctor: "Oh it's not that bad. Everyone gets nervous for their first surgery." I nod and take a shaky breath. Doctor: "Mr. Bieber, I'm gonna have to ask you to leave." Justin: "Okay." Doctor: "Wait, can I have an autograph?" I had to stifle my laughter. Justin: "Uh, yeah, sure." Doctor: "I'm sorry. It's just that, my daughters are really big fans." I watch as Justin swipes his hand across the clipboard. Doctor: "Thank you." Justin nods his head then looks at me. Justin: "Good luck Mels." Then leaves. Oh great... Here we go surgery.

*JUSTIN'S POV*

I left the room and went to the waiting room. At least that place had a tv. I slouched down into the chair and watched Spongebob. I was so bored.. And tired. But I'm not gonna fall asleep in the waiting area. That'd be too embarrassing. Spongebob got boring and I was looking through the channels. Ugh. Nothing's on. I threw my head back and stared at the ceiling. My phone buzzed twice. Which meant I got a text. I slowly took it out and read the text. "Hey baby. ;) <3 xo" Who the hell is this and what makes her think she can call me baby? "Who is this?" "Who do u think? ;)" What the hell? "I have no idea." It took a few more seconds until this person replied. "OMG baby. How do u not remember me? Its Britt." My phone looked like it was gonna break under my pressure. "How the hell did u get my #?" "I cant say.. But how bout u & me at my house 2nite? ;)" What is wrong with this girl? "Hell no." "Ur gonna regret that bby. Ur missing out on a gud time." Ugh. Disgusting. "Watever." I gotta get my number changed. "Hey baby." A high-pitched voice squeaked from beside me. I turned my head and saw B- Brooklyn? Or whatever. That bitch from Melani's school. Is she like stalking me or something? Me: "What the hell do you want?" Brittany: "You." She sat on my lap and wrapped her skinny ass arms around my neck. Me: "Get off." Brittany: "Oh come on baby. Let's go to my house." She nibbled on my ear with her overly-coated lipgloss filled lips. Gross. Me: "No. Get off." I tried prying her off me but this bitch was like glue.

*MELANI'S POV*

When they were finally done, I saw a big white cast on my right foot. Ohhh great. This will be fun to lug around school. Doctor: "You did well, miss Summers. Now it'll be off in six weeks." I nod. Doctor: "Try to keep it elevated for the next few days then you'll be fine. Okay?" Me: "Okay. Thanks doc." He smiles then leaves the room and I am now alone once again. Nurse: "Can I get you anything miss Summers?" Me: "Um, yes please. Can you take me out to see Justin?" Nurse: "Oh okay. Hold on one minute. I'll go get the wheelchair." I nod and she hurries out the door. Five minutes later she comes back with the wheelchair. Nurse: "Here you go." She unfolds it then helps me into it. She wheels me out into the hallway and we go down to the waiting room. I was excited to see Justin. I was proud to say that I survived surgery. My smile wiped away when I saw a familiar scene in front of me. Oh great. Fucking Brittany is here once again to ruin things. AGAIN. Nurse: "Mr. Bie-" Me: "Um, let's just go back to the room." I beg her. Nurse: "Oh okay then ma'am." She spins me around then goes back towards the room. My heart was once again ripped out by the same two people. Nurse: "Okay. You need some rest, Miss Summers. I'll check back hourly to see if you need anything." Me: "Okay. Thanks." She smiles then leaves the room. Alone once again. I hate being alone because that's when I do my deepest thinking. The scene that I just witnessed played in my head as well as the time on my birthday. Why does there always have to be that someone who messes up everything? Like in this case, Brittany. Or Justin. Either way, someone had to ruin things. Justin comes into the room which automatically bubbles up my anger. But I stare outside so I wouldn't burst out yelling. The doctor says I need to control my emotions. Justin: "Hey Mels." He sits down to my left and tries to hold my hand but I move it. Justin: "What's wrong?" I don't answer. Justin: "Mels, please talk to me." Still no response to him. Justin: "Hey would you at least do something?" I don't budge. He sighs. Justin: "You saw?" This time I look at him. Me: "No shit Sherlock." Justin: "Don't need to get all bitchy." Me: "Don't need to be a douche." I glare. Justin: "Just shut up okay?" Me: "ME shut up? You're telling ME to shut up?!" Justin: "Yes, shut. Up. Two simple words. Can't you understand?" I pulled my arm back and my hand came in contact with his cheek. Justin: "Bitch!" My heart stopped. Something in the tone in which he said it in made it feel like he meant it. I mean, he's called me bitch before but we were just playing around. Justin: "Wait. Melani. I- I'm sor-" Me: "Save it. I don't even wanna see your face anymore." I turned to the window even if it hurt my leg like hell. Justin: "Melani..." Me: "Just go!" I fought tears that formed in my eyes. Tears because of him. Tears because of my confusion. Tears because.. because I don't even know what to do anymore. He screeched the chair backwards then walked out of the room like it was nothing. He didn't even care... These were stupid little fights yet I'm crying. STUPID little fights. I inhale deeply and let out a raspberry. I officially hate hospitals with all my heart. I eventually cried myself to sleep thinking of Justin. When I woke up again, it was already nighttime. And Justin didn't come back.. When I didn't see his sleeping body anywhere, my heart sank even lower than it already was. Was he really this mad over that stupid fight? The door opens and I perked up, hoping it was Justin. But it was Becca. Becca: "Hey baby girl." Me: "Hi..." I say solemly. Becca: "What's up with you and Justin? He seemed down when I passed by him out in the hallway." I lightened up a little bit. He's still here. I sigh. Me: "We had a idiotic tiny little fight." Becca: "Oh well what happened?" Me: "Well, I finished the surgery a little bit earlier then planned. But when the nurse wheeled me out to the waiting room, I saw him and bitchy Britt kissing. He came in, he called me bitchy, I called him a douche, he told me to shut up.. I slapped him, he called me a bitch again. End of story." She got wide eyes. Becca: "Wow... But, I know my cousin. He would never do that.." Me: "Well then I guess he's not the person you think he is." She sighs. Becca: "Just talk to him.. He seems really sad. You two can't be mad at each other forever. That'd be horrible." Me: "Okay. I guess." Becca: "Want me to send him in?" Me: "Just don't tell him I told you to." She nods then scoots back and walks out. I stared out at the night sky, hoping for a shooting star. The door screeched open and the familiar footsteps came close. Justin: "I'm sorry." He whispered. I slowly turned my head towards him. Me: "Don't be. I AM a bitch." He shakes his head before taking a seat in the chair by my bed. Justin: "No, don't say that. You're not a bitch." He grabs my hand. Justin: "I'm sorry that I got ticked off so fast. I told you I have an anger issue. I just hate that Berenice bitch." Me: "Brittany." I laugh. Justin: "Well it doesn't matter. Brittany, Brooklyn, Berenice, Bonquisha. Whatever her name is, she's still a bitch." [lmaoo Bonquisha. AGH. I cant spell but oh shit, you know what I mean. ;)] I laugh. It was the first time in the hospital when we weren't arguing or sleeping. Justin: "Anyway... What were you doing out there?" Me: "Surgery was done." He nods. Justin: "Well that's a good way to get out of surgery, huh?" He laughs but my face stays firm. Justin: "Oh.. Sorry." Me: "Stop saying sorry." I laugh. Justin: "Well it's just you get mad so easily!" He sticks his tongue out at me. Me: "Yeah. Well so do you." Justin: "True dat." My eyes felt tired. Surgery is a lot of work, even if I was unconcious. Justin: "So, can I be the first to sign your cast?" He smiled. Me: "Um, okay." He opens the bedside table drawer and pulls out a purple sharpie. Justin: "Purple!" He walks over to the end of the bed. Justin: "Hm... What should I write?" He taps his chin with the sharpie. Me: "Better be something nice." I poke my tongue out at him. Justin: "Okay. Got it." He quickly writes something down right smack in the middle of my cast. Justin: "Perfect." Me: "What'd you write?" I was never good at reading upside down. Justin: "Get better soon Mels. Smiley face. Love ya. Heart. Another smiley face. Dash. Justin." [lmao that was confusing. xD] My heart beated faster when he said he loved me. But, of course, he meant as in friendship. He stares at the heartbeat monitor. Justin: "Are you okay?" Me: "Um. Uh... Yeah. I'm fine." Justin: "You sure?" He walks closer to me and the heartbeat monitor beeps faster. He backs up, it goes a little bit slower. He laughs. Justin: "Wow. You have heart problems." He smiles, which makes the monitor beep like crazy. Gah. SHUT UP MONITOR! Justin: "Well anyway... You tired?" Me: "Very." I slouch down. Justin: "Well then get to sleep." I sigh. Me: "Is JustyBear here?" He looks around. Justin: "Nope." Me: "Fine. Goodnight." I close my eyes but not falling asleep yet.

*JUSTIN'S POV*

When she asked if JustyBear was here, I wanted to tell her "Yeah I'm right here." but I think it's too soon. We still have 4 and half months left. Me: "Night Mels." I kiss her lips and the monitor goes bezerk. I laugh. Me: "Do I really do that to you?" She squirms. Melani: "Maybe." Me: "Cool." I wanted to kiss her again, but I didn't wanna give her a heartattack. I laugh to myself. Me: "Sweet dreams." I whisper then lay down on the couch. I thought about kissing her; just like I did when we DIDN'T kiss yet. But this time, when I thought about kissing her, I thought about the taste of her lips. They're sweet, they taste like candy, and... Just plain amazing. I sigh happily, imagining her as my girlfriend. She never gave me an answer.. But, she can take all the time she needs. I'll wait for her. I know that she's the one. I've known her all my life. Well anyway... I hope she say yes. My life would be complete. I smile to myself before closing my eyes and entering dream world.