2 months later,

"Look at her, she thinks she's so cool cuz she's dating Justin Bieber."

"I know right."

"That B-tch is not even that pretty like, I am so much hotter."

"Maybe he's just using her for sex cuz she's like good in bed or something."

"Judging by her face, he must be." Another girl sneered.

They wouldn't stop. The comments, the hating, the disrepecting. It feels like it has all gotten worse.

Mia was currently at her school's library, searching for a reference book that she needed for homework which turned out to be a hard task. Oh great.

"What the hell like who does she think she is, walking around with him ? I say she just wants attention..." some girl spoke loud enough for her to hear. That's it. She couldn't take it anymore. She felt an extreme amount of anger build inside her and decided to be the mature one as she exited the store without finding what she had came to get in the first place. She's going to have to manage without it...oh well, as long as she never has to hear these comments ever again but who was she kidding? This was just the beginning.

It had been two months since the world had found out about their relationship but unfortunately, Justin's predictions were inacurate. His fans still hated her and she didn't feel like this hate was going to diminish anytime soon. She avoided the hate mails and his fan pages but somehow, people still found the audacity to cruelly say hateful things in her face.

And how did Justin react? Like nothing. He went about life as if they were the happiest couple in the world. He had told her several times to ignore things but she didn't have the composure that he had. Unlike him, She couldn't ignore the gossiping, the rumors and the trash talking. To him, it all felt like nothing, Like it was nothing, She thought sadly as she headed to history class.

The worst thing was that he was so far away from him.

"And Cut!" The director announced as they wrapped up a commercial. Summer was over and Justin was back to work. The fun was great while it had lasted but Mia was back in Atlanta for her Junior year and he was...out here, in LA, which was great but at the same time, he missed her. He had been so busy that he hadn't talked to her in a week which was before school started. Gosh, he hoped she was doing allright, she seemed really nervous about something. On this very thought, he pulled out his phone and begun texting her...

"Hey baby, how's Junior year? " Mia discreetly read the text because she was still in class.

"I miss you." he added.

She was about to send a quick reply as somebody grabbed her phone from her lap.

"No TEXTING in my classroom" Mrs Pilch sternly looked down upon the guilty looking girl.

"You may retrieve your cell phone after school." She firmly added as she walked back over to her desk.

Just great.

2 Hours later

"Hi, sweetie you're a little late." Analissa greeted her daughter as she walked in the back into their family restaurant.

"I'm sorry mom, I had to stay after school for a while." she apologized as she dropped her bag in the corner and grabbed her apron.

"You're not in trouble are you?" Analissa asked worriedly in her french accent.

"No mom, I'm not." She replied looking somewhat depressed.

"Mia is there something wrong ?"

No reply.

"Listen, if it's about Justin..."

"I don't want to talk about it mom." Mia quickly stated as she grabbed a table order to serve.

"Allright but if you ever wanna talk, I'm here sweetie." her mother reassured her.

"I know " she said as she exited through the kitchen door.