The Boy Next Door

"Exactly."

"Wakey wakey you two. It's time to get up." I heard a familiar voice echo throughout my ears. Without saying anything, I groaned and rolled over, realizing I had still been locked in Justin's grip. "C'mon, wake up. You have an important day today Justin, wouldn't want you to be late." Kenny continued. I fluttered my eyes open and moved Justin's arm from around me so I could get up.

"Morning Kenny." I whispered in a groggy morning voice.

Kenny looked at me and chuckled softly. "Nice hair," he laughed, pointing to my head. I laughed as well and walked into the bathroom.

As I washed my face and used the bathroom, I could hear the sound of smacking.

"Dude what the hell," Justin groaned.

I giggled and flushed the toilet before I grabbed my toothbrush from off of the sink and began brushing my teeth.

"Well, I've told you to get up countless amount of times. If you would have listened the first time, I wouldn't have had to hit you in the face with the pillow." Kenny spoke.

I shook my head and finished brushing my teeth, and then I walked back into the room. Justin had been sitting on the bed slouched over, rubbing his eyes while Kenny stood beside him.

"You guys have about ten minutes to get ready, so make it snappy," Kenny finished, before walking out of the room.

I walked over to the other side of the bed and sat down next to Justin.

"What are we doing today?"

"I think I have to be at the studio. Maybe to work on a single." Justin groaned.

"Why do you say it like that?"

"Because," he dragged on. "I just wanna stay in bed and cuddle with my beautiful girlfriend all day." Justin finished, wrapping his arms around me.

I giggled, and Justin lightly applied his lips to my cheek.

"C'mon, we should be getting ready." I replied, grabbing Justin's hand and dragging him off the bed.

After we both finished getting ready, we left the hotel and went to the studio. Justin had a song that he had to work on, so I sat there and listened to him sing.

"Run that back?" Justin asked from the studio booth. The guy that had been controlling the music, nodded his head and replied the song. "I feel like there's something missing. Maybe the beat is off, or the sound is off or something. I feel like it needs something more. A little flavor." Justin replied, tapping his foot. I nodded my head in agreement and got up from my seat to walk into the booth.

"Can I try something?" I questioned? Picking up a pair of headphones and putting them on my ears.

"Uh, go ahead, I mean... Do you even know how to sing?" Justin questioned. I flashed a smile and stepped toward the mic, causing Justin to move out of the way.

Clearing my throat, I closed my eyes and mimicked the words Justin had sang, but in a higher tone.

"If I could just die in your arms, I wouldn't mind, cause every time you touch me I just die in your arms, ooh it feels so right, so baby, baby please don't stop girl." After I had finished, I opened my eyes and looked at Justin. His eyes had been wide and his mouth was slightly open. "What? You didn't like it?" I asked with a crooked look.

"No! No! I thought it was absolutely amazing. I-I, I just didn't know you could sing."

"There's a lot you don't know about me." I replied, smiling at him.

"Oh, oh. Okay. Uh. Can we run that back? Maybe add it on top, or blend it with me singing?" Justin asked.

The guy smiled and replayed the track, combining my voice with Justin's voice.