Only One // JB

4. Netflix Binge

3 WEEKS LATER

//Lyanna Moore\\

I had been in Paris for a week...and just before the Balmain show the worst happens. I get some shitty stomach flu, which I have no idea where I caught it but hey, all I can do is just go through with it.

This had to be the worst kind of flu in my opinion. You can't have dairy, meat, ALCOHOL and i'm pretty sure my doctor said "no sex" and I have no idea how that has any importance, but not that I was going to be slutting it up in paris fashion week.

I was watching Netflix because who doesn't? I flicked through the channels and seeing TEEN WOLF.

Can we all agree that Scott and Kira are meant for each other ugh yes. I mentally cheered as Kira and Scott kissed. Over the three weeks I had kept in touch with Justin. I had become crazy close with Surina, Ciara and Iza which was nice because all of them flew out with me and all of us would be modelling for Balmain. Considering we were just Victoria's Secret models it was a big deal.

Since my face had been seen with Justin and I was the new face everyone wanted to know who I was with...i'm guessing Balmain saw me with the girls and they probably wanted all of us.

"Chicken soup? Well it's not so much chicken it's more broth so your stomach doesn't get all nasty but did you still want some?" A soft voice came from the door as a knock made me take me attention away from the television.

"Come in" I yelled out as the door creaked open "thought you might have wanted some because of your stomach and I'm sure Surina just caught it" Ciara held a tray in her hands as you could hear Surina complaining in the lounge room. "OW! shut the hell up!" Iza yelled as Surina laughed. "Surina i thought you're sick?" I yelled as I heard Ciara snort. "yeah I am bish do you have a problem with that?" Surina ran into the room, then jumping onto my bed.

"So" Surina trailed off as I turned to her. "on a scale of one to Bieber, how into him are you?" She wiggled her eyebrows as I shook my head. "i do not like him in that way" I held the warm bowl of chicken soup in my hands. "cut the crap, your texts with little kisses next to it and writing fucking SWEETHEART when at the beginning? Is that not ass kissing?" Surina smirked as I felt my cheeks heat up.

"We're friends" I fluttered my eyelashes. "Bitch are you playing the hard to get card?" Ciara pulled up the duvet sitting next to me fluffing the pillows next to me.

"I mean it's nice for him to try and impress you but you should hand it back a little bit the boy is struggling with a passion" Surina grabbed my phone then my hand, pressing my thumb against the sensor.

"See? Read this!" Surina showed Ciara a text of Justin calling me beautiful but i had rejected him...badly. I guess I was being far too rude and maybe I should give him some space.

"you're a bad bitch" Surina huffed. "can you blame me after Carson" I bit my lip as Surina held my hand. "well did you think about telling him about that? Abusive pasts can make guys more into you as in protective" Ciara paused the episode we were watching, then laying back down on the pillows as she propped herslef up to face me. "you musn't be so hard on him...he is trying give him that" Ciara nodded as Surina poked her tongue out.

"which reminds me he's watching us on the Balmain runway so we could catch up dinner?" I sat up, tying my hair up. "you mean a dinner for two" Ciara winked as Iza ran into the room. "what did I miss" she flicked her hair over her shoulder. "nothing hoe" Surina pushed her foot out of the duvet blocking Iza from climbing on.

"I will cut off your foot don't try me" Iza smacked Surina's foot out of the way. "are we all sick?" Looked over to Ciara who began coughing. "i guess so" Iza laid at the bottom of the bed. "damn just when we thought we could party" Ciara pouted.