Hate Leads To Worse - Jastin

Justin

"Are you ready beautiful?" I heard a voice from behind me. I am anything but beautiful.

I turned around to see my handsome fiancé with a small across his lips.

"I...uh y-yeah," I stuttered.

"Shall we go?" He asked. I nodded. I looked in the mirror once more before turning to walk over to him.

"We shall," I smiled.

"You look dashing Jase," I whispered.

"Me, have you seen yourself darling? So damn beautiful," He said making me blush.

"Good evening, Mr. Bieber," Jason's driver greeted.

"Evening Marcus," I nodded.

"After you my love," Jason said as the door was opened.

I slid in and he followed behind.

We were currently on our way to Jason's movie premiere and I was beyond nervous. I hardly go public with Jason as it is. Plus they don't even know I'm Jason's fiancé.

I bobbed my leg up and down as the anxious feeling in my stomach built up. My palms were sweaty.

What are they gonna think of me? Will they like me? All cameras will be on us and focused. Will they see my scars? Oh god, they're gonna hate me. I know it.

"Sweetheart, relax," Jason said from beside me, placing a hand on my knee making me blush.

I must be annoying him. I stopped moving my knee and looked outside.

"Ready darling?" He asked me.

I nodded nervously.

Soon we walked out onto the red carpet and people cheered and cameras flashed.

"Jason!"

"Jason!"

"Jason! Who's this?" Some said referring to me.

My feet felt glued to the floor, I didn't wanna walk further. They were all staring. Staring at my scars...

"I'll be right beside you," Jason whispered in my ear, when he realised I wasn't moving.

"Okay," I squeaked.

"Jason! Come here!" A reporter from E! News said.

Jason held my hand and walked over to her.

"How are you? How are you feeling? It's your night!" She smiled brightly. Too bright.

"I'm good thanks and I feel great! I can t wait for people to watch my movie!" Jason said into the microphone.

"That's good! You look very handsome in your suit, Jason," She complimented.

"Thank you,"

"Oh who's this?" She asked looking over to me.

"This is my beautiful fiancé, Justin," Jason smiled introducing me proudly.

Her eyes widened. "Wow! He is beautiful!" She said. I blushed. No I'm not.

"Congratulations," She smiled.

"Nice to meet you, Justin," She smiled.

"You too," I smiled back.

Soon we walked away and I heard the interviewer talk to the camera.

"There it is folks, Jason McCann's fiancé, Justin,"

"Jason! Over here!"

"Jason! To the left!"

I heard as we stopped as they took photos.

Soon the hate rolled in.

"Jason! Is this another charity case?"

"He's ugly!"

"Eww!"

I frowned to myself when I heard their words.

"Ignore their words baby, you're so beautiful, they're blind," Jason whispered into my ear.

It was too late, I already heard their hateful words.

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I sighed as I made it home. Quiet and peace.

'You're so ugly!'

'Jason, why are you with him?'

'He's so hideous!'

'Ugh! Why is he here?!'

"He's so fat and waste of space!"

A tear fell down my cheek. Everyone hates me.

"Jason?" I called into the quiet house.

No answer. I set down my bag and walked around looking for him.

"Jason? Are you home?" I asked.

No answer.

Great. I'm home alone, once again.

Jason hates me too.

I sighed and decided to have a bath then head straight to bed.

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I woke to an empty bed. Jason's side still cold. I looked to see the time on the clock. 11.23PM.

Guess he's not coming home. He's sick of me too.

I sighed and went downstairs to grab a glass of water.

I filled the glass and walked into the living room and switched on the TV.

I flicked through the channels until something caught my attention.

"Jason McCann with another girl? Where's Justin?"

My eyes widened as they showed a picture of what looked like Jason and Selena, his ex. My heart broke.

Tears fell. It was only a matter of time til he was sick of me too.

I dashed up the stairs and ran into the wardrobe, grabbing suitcases and filled them with my clothes and belongings.

Jason doesn't want me anymore.

I threw my suitcases into the car before driving off.

My vision blurry from the tears.

Suddenly, a bright light blind me and a loud horn sounded as I felt something hard collide into my body.

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Jason

"Justin? I'm home! Sorry I'm late! Meeting took forever!" Jason yelled throughout the house not knowing it was empty.

"Babe?" He called, walking around.

He ran up the steps to their room and looked around.

He ran into the opened wardrobe and shook his head. "No! No!"

"Justin!"

He looked frantically around the room looking for ideas. He can't be gone.

Soon he found a note on his pillow.

He grabbed it and sat down.

'Dear Jason,

I love you so much. Don't ever forget that.

I knew it was a matter of time before you got sick of me.

All I want to say is that I'm sorry for all the shit you went through while you were with me. I'm sorry you had to go through it.

I knew when I got with you, there would be hate. There was and I thought I could handle but I couldn't. It's too much. Too much for me. I can only take so much. You know that.

When I said yes to be with you, I was really down in the dumps, wishing only to be gone and be with God but I thought. This could be my last chance to be happy. And it was.

But it was over too soon, I guess.

I hope you continue your happy and thank you for the one you given me when I was with you.

Please don't go looking for me.

I'm sorry. I love you.

Goodbye Jason.

Justin xx'

"No!" Jason cried.

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