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Don't Forget

Rain. Wet, cold, depressing rain. Usually it would put you to sleep so easily, almost soothingly. But now, as you stare out of your bedroom window, tears leaving hot red angry strikes down your cheeks, it's anything but soothing. Having enough of your wallowing in self pity you grab your coat and run outside, the rain cooling you down as it hit your skin. Biting at your lesser lip you huffed as you walked somewhere. You didn't know where you were going, but you were going fast. You and Justin had met while he was on his first tour, you guys had become friends instantly. He had to leave to go to his next destination, leaving you to the state you were in, he told you he'd call, text, skype, anything to see or hear you. You believed him, of course you did. He kept his promise up until two months ago, when everything for him started going to hell in a hand basket. You'd always email him telling him you're there for him but he never responded. You found yourself at the place you guys met, the stadium. There was girls jammed outside, screaming, crying, singing. You knew there was a concert tonight, you knew it was Justin's.

Pushing past the girls you walked to the back where they let all the A-list people in. Not making eye contact with the guards you walked in, ignoring his remarks. You heard his voice, smooth as melted chocolate, but rough at the same time. He was on stage. Being here, in the same building as him, him forgetting you when you really needed him most made you furious. Shoving your hands in your pockets you stormed to the side stage, seeing Justin finish up his last song. Once it was finished you angrily walked out on stage, the screams seeming louder now. Confused, Justin looked over at you, his eyes widening once he saw the rigid stance you were in. Without thinking about it you brought your hand up and slapped him across the face. He was too dumbfounded to react, lifting the mic away from his face he sighed, "(Y/N)..." Raising your eyebrows as you waited for him to say more, you didn't give him the chance. "You forgot me. You forgot that we made a promise, you forgot that I really needed you. As much as you'd hate to admit it, you'd need me too! But guess what?! You forgot!" You started yelling.

Now breathing hard, you cleared your throat as the man in front of you looked at you, hurt in his eyes. "Is it because you're too big of a person to talk to a low life like me? Or maybe-- Maybe I don't reach your standards of Selena." You knew that was always a touchy subject for him, that's why you said it. Stepping closer to him you brought your voice down, the crowd now quiet. "Well guess what? No one will ever reach those standards unless it's Selena herself. And I don't know about you but I don't see her exactly running onto stage and calling you out." Finally he spoke up, "(Y/N) stop. I'm sorry, really I am. I just didn't know what to do. I wanted to fix things before I spoke to you. I don't want to be that guy that downloads his issues onto you when you have your own to fret about." Stepping closer to you, he tucked a wet strand behind your ear. You didn't have the will to fight him, "You forgot me." You said, your voice breaking at the end. Shaking his head, he brought his lips down to yours, kissing you with force. "I never forgot you. I could never do that." He said, leaning his head on yours. You were speechless, you were embarrassed, making a scene when you could have gone a different route. Looking down, you felt arms envelop your frail body, hugging you tight. "I love you, (Y/N). Don't forget it."

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