bruises and eyeliner

bruises and eyeliner Part 11

-Selena's P.O.V-

"Ok." I murmured to Justin, agreeing to everything that he said. 

 Why should I have to go through this alone? 

 Justin wants to protect me.

 He cares.

He doesn't want to see me in pain any longer. 

 More importantly.. He loves me.

 Justin smiled and kissed my forehead, pulling me closer to him. 

 "I love you Selena." He whispered, "I love you so much."

 I couldn't hide the smile that spread across my lips. 

 "I love you too Justin." 

* * * * *

 "Please stay a little longer." Justin pouted, the sides of his lips twitching a little. 

 He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me closer to him.

 I giggled and looked up at him.

 "I already stayed the night, Madden is probably going crazy right now." 

 Justin let out a dramatic sigh and looked at me, "Fine." 

I laughed and pecked him on the lips, "See you soon."

 "I'll text you later."

 He smiled.

  I nodded and pulled out of his grip and walked towards the door.

 "Bye Justin." 

 "See you soon gorgeous." He winked. 

* * * * *

 When I got home, Madden was screaming. 

I ran into the kitchen and saw him pace around the kitchen in his boxer with his phone pressed against his ear. 

 "Madden?" I frowned.

 Madden jumped and looked at me. 

His eyes widened and he dropped the phone. 

 "Where the fuck were you last night Selena?!" He barked.

 I sighed, "Madden, calm the fuck down, alright?" 

 "No! You had me worried sick, I thought something happened to you!" He yelled. 

 "Madden, stop yelling into my face, ok?! Just stop!" I hissed. 

 After he took a few deep breaths, he nodded and embraced me into one of his bear hugs.

 "I'm sorry, ok? I was just worried about you Selena, you're the only family I have left, I don't know what I'd do if something happened to you." He whispered. 

 I nodded and hugged him back. 

 "I'm sorry for not calling but there's nothing to worry about, I didn't plan on not coming home, it just happened.."

 Madden pulled away and looked at me. Giving me a small nod of understatement. 

 "Who were you screaming at before?"

 Madden sighed and scratched the back of his head, "Travis" 

 "Why?" I asked raising a eyebrow.

 "I thought he would've known where you were, did you spend the night with him?" Madden mumbled. 

I sighed, "I didn't spend the night with Travis, Madden. I spent it with a friend."

 Madden stared at me for a few seconds before nodding, "Next time you spend the night with a friend, call me, ok? Don't put me through that shit again."

 "Ok Madden.. I promise."