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