Vengence
SS by Samantha
D
Part
1
Britney’s
P.O.V
It’s
been two years now since the “Infamous split” and people STILL seem to be
walking on eggshells around me. I get up from my bed and turn on the lights. I
adjust my eyes to the light and look to my left to see the time; it reads
4:52AM. “Ugh I’m not even sleepy” I put my hands in my face. I walk
towards the balcony and step outside…I really shouldn’t go out with my
underwear and bra…I mean not only because of the paparazzi who has been
following my every move, but because it’s January and I’m in New York. As I
feel the wind starting to pick up I head inside and sit down on the edge of the
bed and I pick up the thing that kept me awake and scared my sleep away. It’s
People Magazine, Justin and Cameron Diaz are on the cover, and I guess I thought
their relationship was as everyone thought a “Publicity stunt” but I guess I
was wrong along with everyone else. It talks about how they make their one-year
relationship work and still going strong. Justin and I stopped talking a long
time ago, don’t really know why, but I didn’t want him to think that I was
not over him yet…so I never bothered to pick up the phone anymore. It was not
only the picture in the magazine or their relationship that kept me awake, it
was the one question that dwelled in my mind later on to mess with my head. The
one question that brought the same if not more resentment that I thought faded
away. The one question that stirred something inside me that I never felt
before. It was just a meaningless question but that meaningless question brought
upon me wrath at the way the person that I thought could not hurt me more than
he already has in the past, responded to that empty question. His answered made
my head spin.
“No, I don’t think I ever experienced love before…past relationships
can’t even compare to the love I share now. I can honestly say that what I had
with Britney was not love…I never loved someone as much as I love
Cameron…she is my soulmate, I can’t breath without her and I don’t even
want to”
That made my skin crawled. Why he had to say my name? He was doing all right
categorizing me with his other ex-girlfriends. Couldn’t he have at least some
new vocabulary for gods’ sakes! He was lowering me even more than he already
had in the past. “This is not the end Justin” I say as I clutch onto the
magazine “This is not the fucking end…this is only getting started…you
want to hurt me well I will hurt you even more” I feel the tears roll down my
cheek and I don’t do anything to stop them. I get up and turn off the lights
“Later on today, everything will begin” I say as I turn and drift of to
sleep with the last thought on my head…Payback is a bitch.
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