bạn let out a shriek of frustration, slightly tugging at the end of your hair. Justin cocks his eyebrows at bạn before scoffing, trudging away from your sight. “I’m going out.” He mutters, loudly enough for bạn to hear but only barely. Not responding, bạn sit there quietly in the corner of the phòng bếp, nhà bếp trying to hold the tears back. bạn and Justin had been fighting a lot lately and bạn hate it. bạn know that he’s going on tour in a few months and right now, all bạn want is to spend time with your boyfriend before he leaves bạn alone at trang chủ - not fight with him. Usually, bạn hoặc Justin...
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