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I Don't Love Him

Novel By: Sapphire Soul
Fan fiction

My first kiss was stolen. By Justin Bieber. Most girls would be pleased. Thrilled, even. Me? Not so much. I'm his girlfriend's best friend. I don't love him, so why do these feelings keep torturing me? View table of contents...


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Submitted:Aug 8, 2012    Reads: 630    Comments: 1    Likes: 2   

Ring Ring Ring Ring .... Bam!

"Shit!" I muttered, pulling back my now injured hand from the stupid new titanium alarm clock that Sel had gotten me for my birthday. You see, I have a strange tendency to turn off my alarm clocks with hammers.... Don't ask...

I blinked sleepily and rubbed my eyes as I slowly sat up in the upright position for about 2 seconds before collapsing back onto my pillow and deciding that it wasn't time to wake up yet. Sadly, I chose to spend the night at a morning person's house, and my plan for continued slumber was oh-so-rudely inturrupted.

I groaned as I heard the bedroom door crash open.


Sel was up.

"Lieto, wake up! Sheesh its 12:30 and he's coming at 2:00! Now is so not the time to be sleeping!" Sel laughed as she yanked the curtains open allowing the cruel morning light into my room.

"5 more minutes..." I mumbled as I turned away from her and pulled the covers over my head.

I swore profusely as I felt my warm blankets being ripped away and the cold air begin to nip at my skin.

Why the hell does she keep her house so damn cold, anyways?!

I opened my eyes and propped myself up on my elbows, glaring at Selena. She smiled mischieviously and winked before throwing some clothes in my face and turning to leave. I quickly grabbed a pillow and chucked it at the back of her head but she ducked and ran out of my room laughing histerically. I huffed as she peeked her head around the side and smiled, "Remember, you gotta be ready in about an hour 'kay?"

I stuck my tounge out at her and tried to pout which only led to the both of us cracking up.

"I got it, I got it!" I grinned, pushing my sandy blonde hair out of my eyes,"Sheesh, why do I have to meet him anyways?" I asked as I sat up all the way and began to look at the clothes Sel had picked out for me (Damn, she knows me too well! These clothes are cute!) .

Sel smiled and winked.

"You'll see!" She giggled before turning and dancing away in that "I'm A Girl In Love" kinda way.

This is definately not good...


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