Justin's POV:
I got out of my car and walked over to the entrance of the park. I saw Alyssa sitting on a nearby bench, so I walked over to her.
"Hey beautiful." I said. She turned around to face me.
"Hey Justy! I'm so happy to see you!"
She jumped into my arms and we both started laughing.
"So how have you been?" I asked her.
She shrugged. "Not bad. How about you? Did you get rid of Chelsea yet?"
My heart sank for a minute. "Um, no…I just can't. I already asked her to go on tour with me."
Her jaw dropped. "What?! Justy, you were supposed to take me, remember?"
I looked down at my feet. "Yeah, I just…really wanted to take Chelsea."
"So you're just going to leave me and love her out the blue?" she asked, bewildered.
I shrugged my shoulders. "I don't know."
Melissa's POV:
I couldn't believe what I was seeing. I can't believe Justin is cheating on Chels! What a pig.
I took out my phone and took pictures of him with whoever that girl was so I could have proof.
I showed Chaz the pictures.
"Whoa, I never knew Justin would do such a thing. Are you going to tell Chels?"
I nodded. "Yeah I am. I don't want her to get hurt."
I sent the pictures to Chelsea and continued my walk with Chaz.
Chelsea's POV:
I was in the middle of a movie when my phone started buzzing. I looked at my phone.
I had three new picture messages from Melissa. I opened the first one, and couldn't believe what I saw.
Justin was holding some other girl!
I opened the next one. He was holding her hands…
I opened the last one. This is when I dropped my phone.
He was kissing her.
I can't believe he was off with some other girl. That had to be the reason why he left, even after he told me he would stay. I was totally struck dumb. But I managed to send a message to Justin, powerful enough to let him know that I'm done with him for real this time.
Justin, I know who you're with. I know you don't like me, and you probably never did. This whole vacation with you has been an entire lie. I can guarantee you won't be hearing from me or seeing me anymore. I'm leaving. Don't bother replying, or calling, not that you will anyway. I won't answer. This is goodbye.
I clicked send. By that time, I was crying. The sad thing is, I had no one to turn to. I was all by myself. Melissa was off with someone she liked. My parents were off having dinner, and I find out my "potential boyfriend" is off with someone else. What a great way to end the night.
I got up and walked to the bedroom to put some clothes on. Then I brushed my hair out, and walked out the door. While I was walking down the hallway, I heard the elevator door open.
"Chelsea! Chelsea!" I knew it was Justin. Before he could make it around the corner, I turned and ran the opposite direction. I turned the corner and kept running. Apparently, he knew I was in the hallway because I could hear him behind me. I ran faster.
When I got to the end of the hallway, I made a right and dashed for the stairs. I opened the door and flew down the first flight. Then down the next, and the next, and the next, until I was in the lobby.
I sprinted for the door and ran out of the hotel. I didn't hear Justin behind me anymore, so I slowed down. I've never ran from someone like that in my life.
As I was catching my breath, I heard footsteps behind me. Whoever it was, they were running. And then I knew exactly who it was.
Justin.
I made a quick decision and turned left and started running.
"Chelsea! Please slow down!" Justin shouted after me.
I didn't listen. I kept running.
I had no idea where I was going, but I wanted to get away from him. He just wouldn't give this up.
I kept hearing him shout my name from somewhere behind me. So I kept running.
Later on in the chase, I heard him say "Chelsea, watch out!"
I looked around for what he was talking about, but I didn't see anything.
Then I realized I didn't have to see it. I felt it. I tripped and fell over. I immediately felt pain in my left arm. I screamed.
"Chelsea! Oh my gosh, what happened?" Justin shouted as he finally caught up to me.
I managed to sit up. "You wanna know what happened? YOU happened!" I shouted back. I cradled my arm and just sat there like an idiot.
He knelt down. "Chelsea…let me see you're arm."
"No. You've already broken one thing tonight. No need to break something else."
"Chelsea, I know you're mad. But how did you know who I was with?" He asked.
"Melissa sent me pictures. Three of them. And the last one is the one that pissed me off." I snarled.
"What were the pictures of?"
"The first one was of you holding her. Then the second one was you two holding hands. And the last one…I can't believe you kissed her Justin. You lied to me. About everything." I could feel the tears coming, but I held them back.
I kept cradling my arm. It was starting to get numb.
"You're wrong. I didn't lie to you. This is all a huge misunderstanding Chelsea. She kissed me. I guess Melissa happened to snap it before I pushed her away. I promise you I didn't kiss her Chelsea."
I kept my head down. "How can I be sure you're not lying?"
"I would think you would forgive me."