Friends With Benefits. (Justin Bieber)

Five.

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Danielle's POV.

"Enjoy your meal, I'll be back shortly to check on you guys, okay?" I said sweetly to my customers.

"Okay, sweetheart." The two cute teenage boys smiled. They gave me flirtatious looks which I ignored and went behind the bar where Gabi was.

Me and her had been working at hooters for awhile now. It paid the bills so there wasn't much to complain about.

I sighed and sat down in a nearby chair, looking at my phone. Not one call or text.

"What's wrong, Dani? You're not still thinking about Justin are you?" She gave me a look.

"What? No, of course not! Girl, I'm over him." I lied. Justin and I hadn't spoken since he told me to leave his condo and that was about two weeks ago.

"Don't lie to me, I can see it all over you face." She sat down next to me. "I don't even know what you see in that asshole."

"He's not an asshole, Gabi. He's really sweet, you just don't know him the way I do." I told her.

"Whatever, I'm just tired of seeing you mopping around here and being sad all time because of him. You're too good of a person to be strung along." She put her hand on my shoulder and rubbed it slightly.

"Thanks, babe." I smiled and hugged her. She was always there for me no matter what. "No problem."

We pulled away from the hug and continued to have small talk until I noticed Gabi looking over my shoulder and giving someone a glare and then looking at me and softening her stare.

I gave a confused look and gazed over my shoulder to where she was looking and there he was being seated with some blonde tramp. I turned back around and looked at the floor.

"Babe." Gabi placed her hand on my
shoulder.

That bastard. He knew I worked here. So why would he come here and eat? Out of all the restaurants in LA? And with one of his sluts at that.

"I'm fine." I said shaking my head. "Two can play that game." I said and stood up straight and strutted towards the two guys I had previously served.

"That's my bitch." I heard Gabi clap behind me. I chuckled and continued walking.

In order to get to their table I had to pass Justin and the blonde tramp. As I approached their table, Justin's eyes flickered towards me. They started at my feet and mad their way up to my face. He slightly but his lip.

I rolled my eyes and made my way past their table, to the two cute customers. "Hey, are you guys alright? Would you like refills or anything?" I asked, smiling.

"Yes, please. I would like a refill if it's not too much trouble, beautiful." One of the guys said. He had piercing blue eyes and brunette hair. He was gorgeous.

"Sure thing and what about you?" I turned towards his friend. "I'm fine, thank you though." He smiled.

"Okay, I'll be right back with your beverage." I said walking off to get a pitcher.

I returned to the table to refill the boys drink and just as I was about to walk away, he grabbed my elbow.

"Hey, I was wondering if I could get your number and call you sometime?" He asked, hopeful.

I seen Justin staring at us out of the corner of my eye. I smirked and said. "Sure, give me your phone."

He pulled his phone out of his pocket and handed it to me. I typed in my number and saved it to his contacts.

"There you go, cutie." I winked.

"I'm Chris, by the way." he held his hand out.

"Danielle." I placed my hand in his. He brought it up to his lips and placed a kiss on the back of it.

"I'll give you a call soon, gorgeous." He smiled.

"I'll be looking forward to it." I said and then turned to walk away. I made eye contact with Justin and smirked. He looked pissed.

Take that.

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I sat at home on the couch in my black yoga pants and grey spaghetti strapped tank top, watching 'The Parkers'.

I was eating vanilla ice cream and cookies when the door bell rung. Getting up, curious as to who would be knocking at almost eight thirty.

I open the door and was shocked to see Justin standing there starring back at me.

I didn't even have time to ask what he was doing here when he pushed me up against the wall in the hallway, kissing me roughly. His hands tracing my hips and moving dangerously close to my ass.

After a few seconds he pulled away.

"So, you think you can just try to make me jealous and get away with it?" He rasped beginning to undo the buttons on his jeans.

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