bruises and eyeliner Part 6

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-Justin's P.O.V-

I carried Selena back to my apartment; she didn't say anything the whole way there. She just sobbed into my chest to point where a part of my t-shirt was completely damp with her tears.I managed to open the door and carried her inside, slamming the door with my foot.I sat her down on the couch, noticing some blood stained to the back of her t-shirt.

Um.. Selena?" I frowned, knowing that the question I was going to ask was going to make me sound like a complete perv. 

"Yeah?" She replied in a small, quiet voice.

"Can you uh, stand up and.. Take off your top? Please?" I asked awkwardly, running a hand through my hair.

I couldn't help but laugh at her expression. 

"You have blood on the back of your shirt, I want to see if you're ok." I explained.

Oh.. Right." She mumbled and removed her top, letting out a quiet groan in pain.

I couldn't help but stare.Her face burned a bright pink when she noticed.I shook my head, tearing my eyes away and turned her around slowly, looking her back. It was nothing serious, really. Just a few scratches. 

"Not bad." I mumbled.

She turned around and smiled, "Thanks for everything you did today Justin." 

 "My pleasure.."

 We stared at each other for what seemed like a long time until Dugan's voice rang through the room.

 "Hey man what are-" He stopped mid sentence, obviously after seeing Selena who was still shirtless.

 I turned around quickly and looked at Dugan. 

 "Hey, man." 

 "Hey.. Uh.. Did I interrupt something?" Dugan asked staring at Selena. 

 "No." Me and Selena replied in unison as she hurried to get her t-shirt back on. 

 "If you're sure." He smirked and plopped down onto the couch.

 It was obvious what he was thinking. His smirk said it all. 

 "Um.. I better go, my brother will probably be home by now." Selena mumbled and started to walk towards the door. 

 "Selena, hold up for a sec." I said quick and walked over to her.

 I handed her a piece of paper with my number on it. I always kept it in my pocket.Never know when you're going to need it ;) 

 "Call me sometime.. Y'know if ya ever want to talk or something." I mumbled.

 She smiled and nodded. 

 "Thanks again." She said giving me a quick peck on the cheek before walking out.


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