I Hate You Justin Bieber

Drunk

Girls Pov.

My vision was blurry. I shouldn't have drank too much. I swear I just saw Justin face right now. I could feel his breath on my skin. I heard his irresistible voice.

Girl : Excuse me. I need...

Right when I said that I heard something shatter. In shock I fell into his arms.

Justin : It's okay...

I felt him caress my hair as if he was hugging me. I hited him. He chuckled.

Girl : You don't know how much I hate you..

I whispered. He heard me and smiled. He let go of me.

Justin : Why don't you meet the real me instead of just saying that you hate me.

He grabbed my hand excitedly and before I knew it I was outside. Running to his car.