Save Me // Justin Bieber (Jariana)

Eleven.

Aubrey

After getting settled down, I managed to switch on the TV that was attached to the wall. Everything seemed put together and well placed. I was scared to touch something and break it.

I flipped through movie channels until I decided on The Hunger Games. I've watched it a million times but it's that kind of movie that you don't really get tired of. As the movie played on the screen, I decided to change into pajamas.

I put on an oversized t-shirt with some shorts and put my hair in a ponytail. I cuddled with the sheets and quickly got comfortable.

It was really quiet here.

Being in the middle of the woods in this huge house didn't scare me. Just the feeling of knowing that Mason wasn't around and I could truly have alone time was a breath of fresh air.

Justin was nice too. He didn't really bother me. He seemed like a cool guy and since I will be living with him for a month, I guess it would be perfect time to get to know him.

After a few minutes, I heard noises coming from the wall behind me. I scrunched my eyebrows together in confusion until they stopped momentarily. I shook it off but then they started again.

This time, it was more clear on what those sounds were.

Moans.

I shivered in disgust as I heard a feminine voice call out. How the hell did he get a girl in here? I didn't even here the front door. Probably because of how huge this house is that you wouldn't be able to hear people coming and leaving.

As more time passed, things were being shouted like,

'Yes!', 'don't stop!', 'more!', 'oh god!', 'yes Justin!'

I tried to raise the volume on the TV but it was no use. Jesus, this girl had some lungs! She's fucking moaning and yelling like there's no tomorrow.

I groaned and shut off the TV, quickly reaching for my headphones. I plugged them into my phone and flipped to my snooze playlist.

Youth by Daughter rang in my ears as I turned off the light and tried to go to sleep. Maybe I can ignore the loud, disgusting noises and sleep it off.

It helped a lot more but I could still hear her faint cries of pleasure.

So much for sleep.

*

I woke up with my body sprawled across the large bed. I groaned and saw that it was 11 in the morning. My headphones were lost in the sheets with my phone.

I grabbed it and sat up in the comforting yet strange bed. I stretched and rubbed my eyes.

I barely got any sleep.

I felt like knowing what was going on in the bedroom next to me made the moaning and yelling grow louder. I crashed at around 3am which meant I was trying to grab sleep for an hour. God knows how much shit they did for her to be yelling like a fucking maniac.

I rolled out of bed after checking my phone, even though I didn't have many people to talk to, and went into the bathroom.

I did all the essentials, brush my teeth and use the toilet, and went down the long staircase. When I reached the bottom, the front door opened and Justin walked in.

He was wearing grey sweats, a black muscle shirt and his headphones plugged in. I could tell from the sweat on his face and hairline that he went for a run. I felt my insides swarming as he took the towel he had from his sweatpants pocket and wiped off his sweat that began going down his neck.